I looked at him and he continued, "I guess just because a teacher says it doesn't really make it so. You have to learn to do your own thinking and not...rely on somebody else to do it for you."I went outside and began my chores, the egg gathering first. I was also deep in thought. This time I did not try to "think grownup thoughts," but rather attempted to reason something through on my own because I felt the need to. This was what Pa and Ma were doing their best to have me do in the first place.. She slid her hands over Rachel's body and she could sense the erotic tension in her muscles. Lightly she traced down: through her hair, over her face and lips, tracing the letters on her choker, and down over her curves. Megan licked her lips as she watched her captive's nipples stiffen even further through the thin stretchy red fabric of her tank top.Rachel's mind was closely matching the state of her body. It was buzzing, and focussed on nothing but pleasure, sensation and sex. The thoughts. “ I bowed my head to him. “Your sex slave will obey, Master.“ He laughed at that, before kissing me and leaving. The day for our sex date finally arrived. I did my hair the way he liked it, just curling under at the shoulders with a hair band holding it away from my face. I bathed, using my favourite white tea and ginger soap, shaved armpits, legs, and of course , pussy, leaving me completely smooth for his hands and mouth. A shopping trip to the mall had yielded a gorgeous pink nightdress,. Oh, yes. I was definitely lubed up. She aimed me again, and this time as she lowered herself, there was no doubt which hole I was hitting. The resistance told me the truth.Suddenly there was a pop, and her eyes were scrunched closed as she mouthed the word "owe", over and over again. She had stopped as soon as the head had passed her sphincter, but I gave a slight lift to my hips to tell her to continue. She opened her eyes, and finally looked at me. I could see anger and maybe even hatred in.