You reply with a hint of excitement in your voice "yes ma'am". I tell you to get undressed and to slip on the garments lying across the chair. Yes mis...ress, you say. You remove your pants, shirt, underwear and socks and slip into the dog collar, crotchless and assless underwear. I tell you to come kneel before hands behind your back and kiss and lick my feet and beg for forgiveness. I stress to you NO TOUCHING except with your lips and tongue to my feet should you break the rule you'll be. It was a fairly typical home evening, differing from the night before only in that instead of letting Wendy pounce on me the instant I got home I insisted on having a shower first, and the food this time was Chinese. I noted that I was already beginning to accept these comforts as no more than my due, and I felt I should miss them when FUCK wore off.I was also beginning to take for granted the sex on going to bed, in the middle of the night, and before getting up, and again I was not. What makes you think that you can just drive me to your home and ravish me?" Your scent." What?" My dear girl, you smell like you are damned horny."From the corner of my eye I could see her expressions changing. When she took a look in my direction, I guessed my grin gave me away."You are soooo bad. You are so going to pay for that, buster!" Oh, I certainly hope so!"She murmured something unintelligible, but now I was sure that there was definitely some scent present. I was on my best behavior. “I didn’t know you felt that way, tell me more about it.” Fiona’s voice was husky with excitement, her fingers twitched with suppressed glee.“I want to feel what it’s like to just be wild Fiona. To be chased by a predator along the beach made to run for my life. To be brought down, to fight a little to break free. Then to be taken, passionately right where others could see. To have my huntress feast on my body and take my love. I’m getting a little turned on just talking about it.” Melanie’s.