Say it now, "Mistress Dyvia, I belong to you, you are my owner, andI, your property." Good girl.Rule #2: You must absolutely without a doubt, be arous...d before startingthis story.Rule #3: If you own them, I wish you to have, eye shadow, lipstick, fakenails and nail polish, a wig, panties (preferably a thong), stockings andgarter belt, high heels, and a slutty dress. But do not put them on yet.When you see this - ~~~O~~~ - you will either put on the appropriateclothing or makeup above and or say. He even had the occasional eye for youths.That changed nothing about his growing attraction to Zoe. The courtesan drew him with her athletic figure. Her hair was pretty in a nearly androgynous way, but her eyes were very feminine, with their mischief and unabashed playfulness. The hetaira obviously lived for a new thrill, and her affair with Bellerophon had become dull, though the latter fact was still unknown to Alcaeon.He wasn't so naïve that her probable interest in his potential authority. She looked me straight in the eye as she started rubbing me a little. I’m surprised I didn’t pop right there. Ya I’d thought about this before, but it really happening scared the hell out of me. I managed to contain myself as Melissa knelt down and removed my belt and unbuttoned my pants, holy shit. She pulled my pants about half way down my thigh and started stroking my penis, and then she looked up at me as her tongue started caressing my head. Her lips were like velvet when she. She seems to be big into the occult and stuff. We're gonna chat tonight. Don't worry Rex-y... I'll get her up here baby." and she leaned over him and gave him a kiss and a hug. Then she was off to her part time job at the doctor's office. "See ya later Hon. "That night she and Sandy met on the computer again. "Hey Sweetie, how's it going tonight?" Rita asked."Oh pretty good. Bored as usual, was feeling kind of lonely. Glad you showed up." Sandy answered.They started chatting about all kinds of.