Two minutes later I was after her. I found her lying over the grass, a hundred yards away from the Victorian house that belongs to my family, watching...the starry sky. I lay beside her.I loved her, but she pretended not to know it."I know a lot more Astronomy than you do," she replied.She never smiles—not exactly. She giggles, she seems happy and entertained, but there is always a shadow behind her thin lips, disguising—perhaps a private amusement that she doesn't share, perhaps her deep. She was a Domme, a sadistic Bitch who collected lost toys and returned them to their owners for a 'reward' as she called it. Or if un-owned, like me, it worked out even better for her. She could keep me for herself, or more likely sell me to the highest bidder and that was a bad way to go. The Pain Mongers would snatch me up quick. There were people who came to this planet looking for something to break, something to hurt, because tears are like an aphrodisiac to sick fucks like that.And the. I went further up to her vagina and started tickling the area around her vagina with my wet tongue. She was now on fire and I could sense it from her body.I slowly started licking her vagina and inserted my tongue deep.She was screaming with ecstasy and I started sucking her juices.She tasted well and I continued for 15 mins and made her climax twice. Now I lay back and opened my pants and told her “Now its ur turn honey”. She started licking my balls and it was the best blowjob I have had. “I just saw one of your housemates.” I twisted towards her and screwed my face up into a ‘so-what’ expression. She was so excited that she couldn’t get the words out. “Naked!” Laura threw her hands in the air as though she’d just found out she’d won the lottery; I sank back into the sofa and took another sip of my herbal tea. Perhaps disappointed by my lack of interest, she tried to add spice. “What a hunk!” “Which one was it?” I asked, allowing a little boredom to creep into my voice. “I don’t.