I don’t know why I thought that they wouldn’t, they certainly acted as though they were used to violent acts and most of them were ugly enough to ...care the shit out of a sheltered person like me.As I’m sitting there I notice for the first time that I have scratches on my waist just above my hip bones. I realize that they are from Buster’s claws. They are tender and feel infected.The dog thing was certainly degrading, but if I’m honest with myself it was one of the best fucks of my life. I. This is to remind you of what You are and who is control! I lost count and could only think of licking the boots of my new Mistress. When She was done She pulled me up at my hair and order me to stand with my legs spread apart and hands behind my back. We will learn you to assume the proper positions upon command later slave! and since I at that moment got a blow with Her riding crop on my cock I was to confused to notice the word We. This cock is now mine and you will consider it as such. You. He grasped it and tugged at it while I rubbed him. I leaned over slowly, and very gently brushed my lips on his. He pushed his head up towards me but I pulled back, not allowing hard contact yet. He was desperately trying to kiss me. I used my tongue to probe a little at his lips and he eagerly sucked on it. I'm now rubbing his cock and nipples as we kissed. He was really getting into it, pulling on my te3n cock and pushing up towards me as much as the c0nstraints allowed. After a few minutes. ”I paused. She wasn’t asking me to do anything more than I was already doing, and nothing she was asking for was illegal or immoral.“I promise.”“Mark, I’m 15,” she said without looking in my direction. When I didn’t immediately respond, she turned to me and lowered her sunglasses. Her eyes welled up with unshed tears as she waited for me to respond.I tried to remain calm on the outside while I freaked out on the inside.15??!? She’s 15!!! Girls sure didn’t look like this when I was that age, I.