It was a feeling she liked and intended to nurture. But what power the young woman might now posses was no match for the man who awaited her, knowing ...hat, until now, Mioki had committed acts, which, however depraved, were those of a willing victim. From this moment on, Mioki would be the initiator, she would be making victims of others and that, he knew, was the kind of sin, Christopher and his kind, would find unforgivable. Mioki was at the point of no return. Would she resist, or find the. ..I pounded away furriously she started to moanannet; ahhh....yea...yea.. fuck...me....har...der...ahhhh..so I quickend my pace twice every second one..two..three..four.. fast and swiftlyshe had no control over her speachanett ;ahhhh.....uhhhh.mhhh...yeah....yeah...fuck.....me.....fuck........maaaa.......eeeefuck ... my.... .hole... yaa...yeah.......I...luv....kok.....me..like...kok...she was lossing itHer juices flowed over my prick I loved it .her insides were warm and soothing I felt a. " Okay, hey there is a bicycle in the shed can I use it. I would love to tour the area instead of running?" she suggested."Of course you can," I said. "It might need a little wipe down but it's a pretty good bike." I had liked the bike we used on the courier run I bought another just like it one day on a whim."Cook thanks," she said sounding cheerful. It was all part of a new life I supposed."When I finally got home, I was pretty tired. "Well boss I got the land ready to buy for the gold mining. When we walk in, the clerk barely gives me a second glance. Mistress has me stand by the door while she goes to the clerk, murmuring quietly. She turns to me and snaps her fingers. When I approach, she unclips my leash and tells me to go to the dressing rooms.The clerk follows me in and directs me to the podium in front of the triple mirrors. "Drop the pants," she directs. I look frantically for Mistress, but she is not around. I swallow hard and unfasten my pants, sliding them down in a puddle.