”“Yeah? I didn't know that, but why are you feeling my testicles?”She frowned and removed her hand. She looked back at the computer but sat stil.... I knew I had disappointed her. Her hand had caused a hormone imbalance, the lack of blood flow in my brain had caused me to hurt the one female that liked me for me. “Sorry Kyra, you surprised me.” I started, trying to extinguish the bridge before it completely burnt. “You know, I have always had a slight crush on you as well.”The expression on her. Finally the marathon forced oral sex session came to an end. Mistress removed Marla’s ankle bindings from the chair legs, and with the assistance of Claire, it was carried into the adjoining portioned dungeon. Slut remained tightly bound to the chair during the transfer. This was the last time Marla would observe slut, despite the fact that both would be overnight guests.Mistress then turned her attention to the interrogation ofMarla, specifically as to her history of extra marital trysts. She. "you.. came for me?" she looked at me in disbelief"i love you Violet. i always will." she hugged me tight"never let me go." i wont." i snapped my finger and sent us back to our home in the mountains. it was still the same as it was when i left. the trees were replanted and the mountain was back to normal."im sorry for getting you involved in my life." i told her"why are you sorry? i love you and i want to spend the rest of my life with you." she looked me in the eye."violet?" yes baby?" will. .. and under what circumstances you say it. Isn’t that true?” She smiled. “Do you want to see them?”“Okay...” He paused, and swallowed. “Yes.”“And if I showed them to you, what would you want to do then?”Again, he just stared. She pulled her T shirt up and off of her head. Reaching behind her, she undid her bra and shrugged it off, catching it in one hand as her breasts shimmied and shook. They looked like they enjoyed being free.“Now that you see them, what do you want to do next?”“I don’t.