"It's the drink I gave you... it turns you on, little girl. And I promise you, you'll love your Uncle Milt all the more when I'm through with you," he...said, leaning above her and teasing at her beautiful young face, using his tongue while she half-whimpered beneath him.His words, his evil words, ricocheted against the walls of her stupefied brain as she tried to decipher their meaning. She was beset with overwhelming, unknown sensations. His hand, his tongue, his whole massive body was setting. It was a typical dating site with a bunch of desperate guys looking for sex, either that or just a bunch of losers. But, for some reason, she made a profile and convinced herself that it was only for social interaction. "Just For Friends" she titled it. Just for fun, she posted a few pictures of herself. What could be the harm? She smiled and laughed at some of the desperate attempts the others were making. She didn't go back on the site for a week, not until the next Friday night, and the next. "Too easy." It is, and it is not. I will leave it up to you to figure out what the trick is," I dust myself off and give Godiva a reassuring pat."Now, team up," I instruct the girls. Alys and Brin, Nev and Godiva. They start.As I observe them, I can see there is some trust. It is fragile and new. But all the fallers stay very close to the catchers. They look over their shoulders and take an inordinate amount of time to fall back. Those that are catching spend time reassuring that they are not. “And what are your limits?”“No visible marks on my face, arms, or legs. Nothing forced that I do not consent to. No anal. And you must use a condom when you fuck me,” Elle said. It was the list her Master had given to her. Of course, He was not bound by those rules. Brian smiled. “Sounds good to me.” Elle felt a nervous flutter in her chest as he reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet. He counted out the $200, handing her the money to count herself. Elle did, and slipped it into the.