To look down and see your smoldering dark eyes, oh how that melts me. Fuck it, I can't wait. I lift up my hips and push my skirt and panties down to ...he floor. I want to see my cunt. I want to see how puffy my lips are, how wet my petals are, from just the little sudden thought of you. I pull my knees up and out to the sides, sitting very unladylike as I lean forward and gaze down at my cunt. My fingers spread my lips and I smile at the glistening pink flesh. Fuck I wish I could lick myself.. Until the slave announces He is ready master. A little bit nervous I await my faith.The master pulls me up and bents me over against a tree with my ass pushing back. Without any hesitance he pushes his thick throbbing cock in my stretched open ass and starts to fuck me. The pain is rushing through my body and I bite my lip not to scream. He trusts hard and fast deep inside of me. Before today I never did anything with a man and now I am getting fucked by a 11-inch cock. It takes at least. "The Presence remains still, as if intending not to budge in its convictions. The energy swirls with greater insistence within the pit, and she can almost discern the strange shapes which gather about the descending portal."NO," Cassie cries. "And if you force me, I will be no better than a slave."A pause, and then a sense of wonder."I'm not sure why you want me to keep Projecting." Cassie's voice is less anxious, the total lack of outright hostility or malevolence from the Presence putting her. Yeah, we had done the address and telephone number exchange but I figured my chances of ever seeing her again were about zilch. It was one of those 'if you're ever in' and 'write me, won't you?' things. Now we were both going back to our 'real' lives and I doubted I'd ever see her again. You get to know someone when your traveling and hiking in a way you just don't get to see them usually. She did her share of the camp choirs, was philosophical about stuff that a lot of women I know would have.