Your eyes slowly focus on me standing over you and you realize that you are not dreaming anymore. As you slowly shake the disoriented jumbled mix of d...eams and consciousness into a more logical pattern of thought, you stretch. The slow deliberate flex of your body is feline: graceful, slow and subtly coiled. Another blast of energy fills my head; this one is a little more visceral. You look at me and mumble something. "Huh? I didn't catch that," I say.A wickedly playful look dances in your. ."oooohhh that feels good" you like that , huh" he kissed me again, and we made up for nearly twenty minutes..he was treated my cock so well ..just grabbing it up and down..he cupped my balls a little bit..he unzipped his jeans, and let me grab his cock.."wow it's hhuuuge" I stammered..I saw him smile under the moonlight...It must have been something like nine or ten inches..I slid my hand up, and down his huge cock. "wanna suck on it" I smiled..he got up, and got completely naked..oh my god. " Be careful, hun. And don't get one that's too tight, to start off with. I was really cruel to Sam. It took forever before the corset was comfortable." They always say that you should get one about 4 inches smaller than your uncorseted waist size, to start with." Me? About six inches. Of course, my waist is smaller now, about 25 inches. Sam just loves it that my corseted waist is less than 20 inches." The same. I told you we are the same size. Well, actually Sam's uncorseted. "My momma's abreeder slave. She has sex with lots of different men every dayuntil she gets pregnant. No tellin' which one is the daddy."Tom was stunned and very disturbed, but said nothing as they slowlywalked home. There were slaves chopping cotton in the vast Winslowfields and slaves tending the garden and slaves minding whitec***dren and slaves everywhere Tom looked. They're human beings too,he thought, suddenly feeling guilty that he was born white. "What'sit like being a slave?" He finally.