The pain isn't great, nothing like what You give me when You felt like dishing out real pain.... or if i ask You to hurt me. But, it is different. A n...w type of pain, something i have not experienced before. The pain without the pressure had a pleasantness to it, for it was part of womanhood, and i embraced it. This was different, not part of what a woman would feel, not part of the whip with which You own me, and i find i don't like it.i do not move away from Your hands, just moan as You push. Now the story happens during a festive season and schools were all closed. I along with my family had gone to aunt’s house as it was near. Those cousins of my cousins Priya and Parul were also there to hang out.As it was a festive season, everyone was busy with various activities; chatting, gossiping and cooking in the kitchen.I was left out that day as Arvind had gone off to another aunt’s place who used to live far off. Now, I was getting really bored as I had nothing to do and there was no. " McCock is out with "Pendragon" and won't be back for another two days. Will she want me to come over by myself?" I'll get back to you ASAP" and broke the connection."Silas, she wants an informal talk with you in Flag Officers' ante – room at seventeen hours. She knows you'll be in civies but at least polish your shoes and comb your hair before you get there!"The connection broke down. How did he open up my com? Rowan wondered and suddenly sat bolt upright at the security implications.Rowan. I knew she was coming. After a few seconds she stopped shaking, took a few deep breaths and released my hand. She was done, but I was horny a shit. I raised my slightly moist hand to my nose and inhaled the sweet scent of her nectar. I remember it smelled pleasantly natural. It smelled very clean and it wasn’t masked by some feminine spray. I wanted so bad to taste her, to see what was beneath those panties. She was still lying on the bed with her legs spread wide. I whispered her name, but she.