. familiarity to these two creatures, and so despite mymisgivings I led them to the living room, and we sat down.The taller one said, "Once upon a tim..., Hades, god of the underworld,needed a bride, and so found one in Persephone. However, that caused someproblems, and eventually it was settled that she would spend half theyear with her husband, and half the year she would spend in Olympus. Buttwo years ago, something went wrong, and she did not return to Hades asshe was supposed to." Wait a. His chest, his tight little nipples, the sworls of hair were all so achingly familiar to me. I had sucked and licked and bitten them often and yet never seen them, never touched them. I couldn’t help myself, and groaned out a strange little hiccoughy sound between a laugh and a cry, turning towards him, too eager to touch him to stay within our fantasy. He was more disciplined than I and with a look sent me back to my pose. ‘Easy for him,’ I thought to myself a little sulkily. ‘He’s touching. It’s bizarre that. I get so fucking horny when I think of her with other men. My own sister! I think of them entering her lush, wet pussy, making her cum many times. She has brown hair, beautiful big brown eyes, breasts that are bigger than the norm, and squeeze into her bra, which makes them look like cups with a cleft valley in the middle. They are lovely to look at. Sometimes I have to catch myself watching her breasts, with her hard nipples and large areolas. I think she knows, because she. I have a real sense that I am in deeper and further into something terrifying and that my little experimentation with submission which has already gone horribly wrong, is to continue to get worse..I have been forced to sign documents and releases signing rights of possession of my things to mistress, and mistress has been discussing my future with her group of friends in a manner, which suggests that I am not to have my freedom returned.I wonder what I have let myself in for. Mistress has.