Steadily she came down from her orgasms and her breathing slowed, standing up I kissed her deeply letting her taste herself are tongues fighting each ...ther. My cock was rock hard by now and I lifted up her legs and sat her on the bench, grabbing my pulsing cock I aim the head at her pussy lips, she swung her arms round my neck as I pushed my cock head at her opening, her sopping lips parted easily as my member slid into her folds, stopping so she could get used to me I slid my arm around her. And finally she turned off the TV, and I knew something was going to happen, but I also knew that what it was was 100% out of my control and the thought that this 23 year old, dominant, entitled, bossy, confident, selfish black college student was going to make the decision of what what going to happen was such an incredible turn on for me that it sent waves of pleasure throughout my entire body.She turned the TV off, and that's when I knew something was going to happen but I had no idea what.. All the more so because it was with someone like Jen. Makeup was done on both sides, time for photos. We quickly went through some pages and started to choose the clothes in which we are going to take pictures. I didn't believe it myself, but the first photos were of her, even topless, only in white thongs. She covered her adorable little breasts with her hands and started to pose. To tell the truth, I have never seen anything better, I had him as hard and as wet in my panties as ever. We. I know it sounds odd, but in the grand scheme of things, I felt fortunate. In the chattelry, there had been little beside institutionalized humiliation, including the constant, close presence of other boys, a total lack of any sort of privacy. In comparison, here in Mistress's home there was a measure of personal attention and more personal space ? though as I thought this, I had to remind myself that it was a cage and, like me, the cage was Her personal property.My ruminations on my situation.