It had been months since her vibrator had been enough to quiet her sexual needs. So, there she was, drinking wine with Janet, looking through a catalo...ue of men on Janet's cell phone. While Janet described to Olivia what each man offered in the way of a sexual experience. "Everyone I will recommend, you don't know," Janet assured Olivia. Olivia nodded and added, "Nothing too crazy, I don't want to be grossed out or get hurt. An orgasm or two, while I'm tied to a bed. I am not sure I’m ready. "Three" I said, and put three fingers into her. She closed her eyes and laid back. Soon, she was gyrating her hips in time with my motions. "Mmmm, that's good baby." I started licking her clit again. She sat up and looked at me."Give me your hand." She measured my hand against hers. "You got some tiny fuckin' hands, Kay." She studied my face again."Four." Are you sure?" Yes. Four."I slipped four fingers into her. Her eyes got big, but she didn't seem to have much trouble with it. I licked her. Once they accept being Master’s pet, they’re given more freedom. You never had to go through that stage.”“I’m not sure I’m completely there yet,” Dawn said. “I know I don’t really have a choice, and I’m trying to accept it, but it’s hard to do. I didn’t want to tell Master about the twins running away at first. It took me a few minutes to decide that they couldn’t get away, and if I didn’t tell Master, I would be punished as well. I could have handled the punishment if I thought they had a real. I know quite well that no matter what I do I am going to die in an old-age-home, children do not have much time for old parents anyway. All I could gain from a marriage is a stable sex life and some companionship. Heck, paying up a collage grad for some quick sex and keeping my partner's age at constant 19 while I grew old was not a bad option. So, that is what I did from then on, I dated a lot of older women (35-40) for companionship and hired fresh collage grads for sex. I had the best of.