Black candles, many burned down to little more than stubs, guttered out a smoky glow. The plate glass windows at the front of the main room were so co...ered with graffiti that little light passed through them at all. The smell of cloyingly sweet incense hung heavy in the air. Lolling about on putrid bits of mismatched furniture were dozens of dark shapes that on occasion moved, but for the most part lay still as death. Occasionally a form would move into the available light, more than likely a. Working patiently, he basked in the effects he was having on her. Ever approaching climax, Stephanie’s chest began to heave as her breathing intensified. Casey’s pace quickened when he felt her body quiver. He sucked her delicate nub into his mouth as his finger blurred in and out of her sopping canal.“That’s it. Faster. Suck my clit. Fuck. Fuck. Don’t stop!” Her hot words of encouragement pushed Casey onward. “Fuck. Don’t Stop. Yes. Yes. Yes!Stephanie’s body writhed and twisted about as her. " Keira said in an angered voice, adding, "You have to watch as I suck our Master's wonderful cock, then while Master fucks me with it, slave." Keira turned away from Amber and walked right up to me, unbuckling the strap-on from her hips before lowering herself to her knees asking, "Master, may I suck your cock? Please Master, may I?" Looking over Keira's shoulder I saw Amber with a huge smile on her face seeing her sigh as Keira kneeled in front of me. Keira's fingers grasped the buckle of my. "Thanks". "Of course," he said. "Melody........." I lowered my eyes as he said this. My Name. Melody. "Let the games begin," I thought with a small smile. "Mel look at me". His eyes were kind, and shone of love. "I want you to look me in the eye all day--- do you understand?" "Yes, Master," I said, slightly confused. Our first lesson together popped in my head. It had been pitch dark, close to midnight at the docks. "Do you know what a trigger word is?" "Yes" .