Something deep, something I had never admitted to myself, came to life. There was something about the idea of being completely subservient to a woman ... loved that just seemed so primal and so right. I knew at that moment that I could serve Mistress Sun.When Mistress Sun had finished with her session, the man kissed her feet and confirmed his appointment for next week. She opened my closet door and helped me to my feet with a smile on her face. She removed the gag from my mouth and asked if I. Finally, Jioke decided to take another step and express that he had a crush on Mgbafor to her. The likely not sexually active mother of two was flattered. But a few days later, Jioke decided to make things more obvious. When he first left his cum in her large underwear, it was uncertain whether or not she knew it was him. While over her house for a party a night later, he left a massive load in her underwear and returned them to her drawer. Two weeks later, they were texting about their word. Something primal and elementary took over. It’s difficult to explain, but in that moment, looking down at my sweet Mal, I was overwhelmed. I felt the need to protect her, to provide for her, to make her happy in every way she could ever want. It must’ve been the ring and knowing that I had claimed her, but I just lost it. My pace quickened. Her hands interlocked around my neck as she stared deep into my eyes. I watched her face grimace under my heavy blows. I bent my arms, resting my weight on. ‘It might look like a rain . . . Hey, you were supposed to cover up with that blanket!’ She wrapped it around her and said, ‘Sorry, I must be in shock.’ ‘That makes two of us,’ he laughed. ‘I shall return shortly’ ‘Okay, Mr. Fireman,’ she said to his back. Melissa watched him venture into the ditch again, unable to keep her eyes off of him. The fire was nearly out, but still burned bright enough for her see him. He ran the beam of the flashlight along the ground and picked up his ax. In another.