I still had the pager because I insisted on not having the phone active all the time. It was a constant point of contention between myself and my conn...cted family. My internet experience was thru a cable modem on the basic cable hookup we kept just for local channel access. We had sattelite TV. I used one of my dad's hand me down laptops. My internet ISP was a local one that did not force me to look at mail everytime I signed on. I had to force a mail download to get my mail. I never did chat. When that was over she'd be flung back in that terrible dungeon and used as a sex machine.Forcing herself back to rationality Hilary noticed that the whole place seemed deserted ... until she realised that all the servants and guards were down below amusing themselves. This realisation lowered Hilary's spirits still further.Suddenly her nose could smell perfume and she caught the low giggles of other women, even though she saw no-one. The Negro was silent as he led her to a small room, or. She was not under tension yet so she moved with me perfectly and gave this little moan of pleasure that was pure music to my ears. Damn, that was a sweet sound, I wanted to hear that for the rest of my life! She flexed the internal muscles, she felt like she was trying to compress my cock along the length inside her. I held myself inside her and enjoyed the incredible feelings of her body reacting to my cock. Her body moved like she could not help it, like she needed me. She made little noises. My Master has taken me and delivered me to this. I am coming. My orgasm poises, like a wave suspended as it curls, the crash impending, motionless in the air. I surrender as it falls, my orgasm invading me, taking both my body and soul as its captive.My Master guides my ecstasy with quickened strokes. He draws his lips tightly to my clitoris, chewing hard, yet softly, firm and fast as his fingers worm as one into both my vagina and my anus. I am his, and he has me, and I am coming hard.My.