I reached back and grabbed his cock. It was so wet I knew lubrication wasn't needed. I put the tip of his cockhead against the hole of my ass. I the... I could no longer control myself....fuck me, please, ram your cock into my asshole...I don't care if it hurts....it is yours, baby, use it..."I admit that as I read these lines my cock was so hard. I had a pair of her panties from her hamper I was sniffing the musty smell in the crotch and then stroking so when I came it would be right where. His newness to the world of D/s was showing. His enthusiasm was vigorous, but His technique, while not crude, was at best unpredictable. At first she worried ~ wondered if her trust was misplaced, but at the first singing of the leather in the air, her loins had sent a quivering message to her lustful brain ~ vowing to accept whatever her new Master delivered ~ to receive His strokes and lashes ~ to show Him the true and loving slave that she was ~ the dedication she had within her.He had asked. Her movements told me that she was thoroughly enjoying the sensation. She was rubbing her breasts and squeezing her nipples as I manipulated her toes. Her nipples had grown and she had them between her fingers. Her legs were starting to spread slightly. I told her to remove her shirt and flip on her belly so I could finish the massage. She did not hesitating to removing her shirt exposing her wonderful full breasts. Her panties wear already removed. As she lay on her belly I admired her round. I moaned again, I thought Vampire, Ifelt a shock of euphoria as something ran up and down my spine. When I turned around she looked terrifying, a mass of black hair flying abouther shoulders, her red and white smile.She said, "Run."I ran, twisting my body trying to keep my balance, and I heard her behind melaughing.The grey cloth around my face made breathing difficult and seeing eventrickier, so I turned down corridors blindly, ran into rooms and throughdoors. Always she was right behind me,.