Aggressive that was just my lizard brain playing tricks on me. It was just a test. It was just a burden I had to face for being unlucky enough to be b...rn male with all those violent urges and all that testosterone and all that guilt. ********** The first time I really fucked a woman was three days after my wife left me. I think maybe the shock of the separation ‘broke’ something in my brain. 
Or maybe it woke something up. Something hungry and terrible. Some power or something I can’t control. . Jennifer had been horrified but in the end she had acquiesced to being photographed naked in her collar and cuffs. All the girls had wanted to pose with her either singly or in groups so Jennifer had had to suffer her nudity on film several times before Rebecca had finally put the camera away. After they had eaten they’d repaired Jennifer’s hair and make-up and then had had a long heated discussion as to who should have the honour of delivering Jennifer to the cellars. In the end Rebecca had. She immediately reacted, lifting her ass off the bed, pressing into my face. I pushed her legs apart and licked her inner thighs. Jess had not yet started shaving, so she had a nice blonde bush, which was exciting. My hand felt her through her panties, playing with her muff. I shoved my tongue hard between her lips pushing her panties inside her over my tongue. The combination of the thin material, her silky hair, and the musky scent were intoxicating. I pulled her panty to the side so my. . Owner?" he sighed. "The man who lived here, he was your husband. Did you know that?" Master," I said, smiling then because husband was the wrong word."Right. Your Master was your husband, see?" He was holding the papers out. "He married you. Did he ever say anything about that?"I looked at the papers and they were marriage contracts, signed and notarized by the Tribal Registry. There was his name and mine, my old human name, and our signatures. I had some memory of signing papers like these,.