" Naturally, a lot of snerts in the room asked the obvious, stupid question: "Are you really a... ?" She artfully deflected their inquiries, reminding...them of the name and nature of the room and playfully suggesting they draw their own conclusions. Still, if one was astute enough to read between the lines... Whenever she entered the chat room, people flocked to her. She reigned like a Queen on her throne. I was a little intimidated. I chatted mostly with my own online friends, interacting with. Should I take more on myself, thus sparing you? I don't know. And what were Master's rules anyway? What would be a 'win', what would be 'better'? I might just stuff it up anywayMy thoughts were interrupted however. Our dom brought over a small plate, and an extension electrical cord. He went to you first, and lifted up your cage, with its tiny trapped clitty, and placed the plate underneath it. He then plugged an Hitachi vibrator into the extension cord, and handed it to you. I think we were. Madison began to sweat. She thought that this would be a good time for an experiment so she reached out and slowly grabbed Shadow's cock. She began to stroke it and Shadow did not object. Madison soon began to wonder what it tasted like. She moved a little farther under Shadow and kissed the tip of his cock. She fit the cock in her mouth and began to suck it. She then had another idea. She took of her shirt and jeans and then came the bra and her panties. She continued to rub the horses cock. I squirted so many times I get exhausted. "Do you ever cum!?" I asked. "Not until your begging for it." He said slyly. Couldn't wait for my first cumshot. I wanted to taste it, feel its warmth, and know I made this older man orgasm. I remembered how much older he was than me, and how he was married to my mother. I started to feel like the slut he wanted me to be. He was delightfully surprised when I initiated the dirty talking. "Fuck me like the slut I am!" "How does that teenage pussy feel?" .