Not because you are a Lord and I am a servant with no choice but to serve. But because I choose to. Because I choose you to be my Master, and to have ...ll of me. Every piece of me, every last facet of my flawed and loving and devoted being, I place in your hand.” Silmaria leaned up and brushed her lips to his, softly, tenderly. “I want you to have me. All of me. I yield myself to you, in my completion, because I trust as my Master, you are strong enough to hold all those fragile pieces safe from. How much pornography do you read?" Pornography? Oh, gosh! None since I was married. Deborah would kill me. Well, maybe a glimpse of 'Playboy' when I travel on business." Hmmm. Ever read stories on the internet? MCStories. com? Erticstories.com? Storiesonline.com? Dark Wandereer.com? Or just the ASSM?" 'A-S-S-M?'" 'Alternative Sex Stories Moderated,'" the largest, most comprehensive site of all and maintained by readers who contribute money at:http://www.asstr.org/donations.html"No, none of. This room looked to have been desecrated worse than the entire city combined, as a ring of steel spikes lined the well, each one with a skeleton crumpled at the base. More skeletons lay around the room, some half submerged in the stagnant pools that had once served as hot tubs, others lay on the floor or against the edge of the walls, rusted iron collars around their necks, the chains on the collars crudely hammered into the wall.Arakel walked forward, and stood at the very edge of the well.. I felt like God just punished me for taking him lightly. He took my boob pictures with flash. The pictures were showing my entire boobs with poking nipples because of the loose t-shirt. The pictures were crystal clear with my face. To my shock, he also took my close pussy outline shots.I was not wearing any panties at that time. So, my pubic hair and vagina outline were visible in the tight Capri. Moreover, I was sitting with knees slightly apart which made it look more outlined. I was shocked.