...I take a step in, he goes to the bathroom, drops his towel, an bends over to pull up his shorts, I can see all this through the mirror, an his ass,...perfect amount of hair an muscle. I just wanted to scream!!!PLEASE fuck my mouth!!!!!!i want to feel him gag me while I squeeze his ass cheeks in denial an acceptance at the same time....my cock was limp yet I could feel the Precum dripping out an down my leg, I make an adjustment, being sure to get some Precum on my fingers so I could taste the. Why?" Like you, her training has created a bond with her master which she wishes desperately to maintain. She, as you, is lovingly and slavishly devoted to her master. The thoughts of disappointing him are most upsetting to her and the possibility of her master rejecting her would devastate her. That was why she was willing to endure the utter humiliation of being taken by a dog and suffer more discipline when her master got her home. That sort of devotion is why very few slaves ever chose. It had been unbelievably beautiful, haunting and sad, yet with an underlying feeling of joy. She stepped into the light and faced him and told him what she thought. He smiled at her, his eyes lighting. ‘I am pleased that you understood. Are you a music student?’ Meredith took another step closer and introduced herself. She explained that she had come to the Conservatory for graduate studies and would be in two of his composition classes. Then she stopped abruptly, sure he didn’t care to know. " Sam moaned. I took that as my cue, and with one motion, stood up and thrust myself inside of her. She was so wet that I slid right in with no problem. She must not have been lying, because as soon as I was in to the hilt, her pussy convulsed around me, and I felt a new wave of wetness as she came on my cock. Her hands gripped and twisted the sheets as she cried out lovingly, "Oh Master!!" I started to move slowly in and out, loving every inch of her. She was so tight that I thought I'd lose.