But mylust is not purely corporeal, I enjoy women who are grounded, secure andinteresting. Someone who could be found at the opera, perusing abookstor... or giving a lecture. Perhaps your idea of a lazy afternoon isreading the New Yorker, or watching MSNBC while drinking a nice Paloma.I seek an erudite woman who values a man for his mind and intellect, aswell as his looks. If this is you, and you are looking for a man who canappreciate that new and most intimate part of you, I would love. His hand lingered at the edge of my panties. "Whatcha got under here slut?" he asked as he looked own into my eyes. My eyes stared back, wide open and blurred tears.I pinched my lips together as I tried not to whimper. I didn't want to give any of them the satisfaction of hearing or seeing me humiliated. I had pride and I was doing my best to hold onto it. "Look at her, she's scared. She has probably never been fucked before. YO! Cody you're going to be this bitches first!" Someone patted him. I looked at her ankles and followed up her calves, hung on the sight of her thighs. As my eyes rose i took pride in seeing the base of her naked ass. She has a gorgeous big butt about 42. Gosh she was fine. She had not noticed me or heard that i was home. I thought of making some noise, and then i heard her moan so slightly. I moved a bit to the right. I could now see her reflection in the mirror. It was apparent she thought i would not be home until late and she was going to enjoy herself.As i. "I have no intention of making you do anything slave. You're going to want to. That is, if you ever want that chastity device removed. I have no problem with simply throwing away the key and locking you in a cage in the basement for the rest of the weekend if you prefer!"I genuinely cannot believe what is happening here. This is certainly not what I had expected from our online conversations. I knew Nicole was a powerful and demanding woman, and that I'd be serving her, but this? Agonizing.