She: “Now you look like a proper ass.”Place your nose on my crack and sniff it.I did as I was told.She: “Do you like it?”Me: “Yes mistress.�...�She: “Now lick my ass. Up and down you go. Lick lick lick. Aren’t you a lucky little bitch to be munching on my sweet ass?”Me: “Yes mistress.”After several minutes of licking in upright position, she asked me to bury my face inside her ass and move my face up and down. That turned my face really hot. This went for many more minutes after she asked me to. It was a time of intimacy for us that surpassed the playfulness of the night before.As she took the washcloth from me, she traced the scars along my body. Some were faint, old reminders of dead enemies. One was fresh, still red and livid from a knife wound. When she had cleaned all of me but my erect member, she looked up at me questioningly. She had cum several times the night before by my hand, but I had not allowed her to touch me. This time I did nothing to stop her. She shyly touched my. ” “Sounds good to me, just follow me babe.” I led her behind some bushes and said that it seemed like a good place. She didn’t waste any time, stroked my crotch and then slid my zip down, got her hand in and fished out my cock, which was swelling nicely. She held it tight and started pumping away, her small hand not even getting all round it. “That’s the way babe, rub that cock and make me cum. I’ve not had a fuck for a couple of days so this isn’t going to take long.” I could feel it rising. And as stated, I HAVE come across this twice.I basically decided to just be who and what I am, only dialed down a few notches. I vowed that if I felt at anytime, that something I was doing effected her negatively, I would stop immediately.My thinking here was that Amy had already told me that the two of them knew I was a Dom, just not how much. So, they both understood the concept, if not the actual intensity, or levels there of.So, a slow careful Demon, but The Demon nevertheless.My first move.