“Mistress Abby,” I finally managed. She relented, chuckling softly before kissing the ridge of my ear.“I will have you properly trained yet, slu.... Now, you were asking?”My face burning with humiliation and lust, I tried again.“I want you to… hurt me. Mistress? Please?”It sounded pathetic, but then, it was. I didn’t care.“Anything else, slut?” she teased, letting her hands slide down my quivering tummy until they rested on my mound, finger tips mere millimeters away from my cunt.“I want to cum. Olive looks at Jamie, "on the contrary, back and stomach" she said confidently. "Oh well you proved her wrong!" I said as I started laughing. Olive sat down, and took a bite out of Jamie's apple, "damn right" she said. "Well I have to go, I need to meet Alex at the school park" I said. Olive gave me a hug and so did Jamie. I started walking to the park, and then I saw Alex! Brown hair, beautiful dark skin, 5'10, brown eyes, and lean but mean body. I have so much lust for him. He's so. I loved showing off my big boobs. Walking into the club I immediately scanned the place to see if I could find a potential catch. As I looked around, I felt kind of disappointed because none of the women in there matched my man’s criteria. After circling a few times around the dancefloor I decided to head to the bar for a drink. That’s when I saw her. Sitting at the bar with her head resting in her hand, bent over her smartphone, was this gorgeous woman. Her red wavy hair covering half of her. Wayne walked in. He looked to be a few years older than me with auburn hair and beard which were both starting to gray in areas, his face reminiscent of Russel Crowe’s from “Gladiator.” He was about my height, but appeared to be in even better physical condition than me. I couldn’t help but notice his muscular arms as they jutted out from under the short sleeves of his scrub top. But the most striking feature of the man was his eyes. They were a deep, deep blue color and kind looking. The lines.