“You fucking prude! Prancing your perfect ass under those sundresses. Bouncing your bra-less tits around the house in your night-shirts. Teasing wit... those satin and lacie panties with your cum marks crusted on the crotch. You fucking had this coming!”With that I stepped into the shower with her and shut the curtains.She was in front and I had my right hand behind her neck. Water continued to trickle onto her tits and traced into her pussy folds. My left hand was savoring the sensations of her. " Then I have an idea I would like to talk about. Can you take Zakkon and Mendal back to your cave when you leave and train them there? The rest of us can come along later and do this grass cutting you need done," Goondoe asked."If they have mates of their own it will be fine, but I won't take unmated men into my cave," I said, and I could tell he didn't need any explanations on the matter."They are not mated now, but they can be. We are not short of women who need mates. In fact we have more. Her Very First Master Kelly was a complicated girl. On the outside she was a nice, kind, smart and intelligent girl. She was a good college student who followed the rules. Yet on the inside was a rebel, someone who wanted to be bound, tamed, whipped, and pleasured. And most of all, she yearned for the one she loved (who currently was on hiatus at the moment, unable to commit 100% and not able to just be friends either, very frustrating). Her interest in BDSM began a couple years ago. It started. With the sucking I started to gag, but resisted and stayed on him. He started to flail and said; “dude, stop stop stop it is too fucking intense”I let him go and with an air of ultimate control said: “ok, you only get a short break, lets shift positions.”I laid down on my back and propped myself up with lots of pillows and said; “straddle me and face fuck me will you?”He did just that and pushed his cock right into my face. It was warm and smelled great. I pulled his dick towards my mouth and.