Yesterday. But ... I want to...”“I know, you are a good obedient slut when you want to, and I am going to make you feel so good today, but it’s ...n my terms, not yours. I want you to tell me you understand. I know you have that collar on, and your cunt covering is up on the hook by the door, but this is your chance to back out, before we go too far.”“No ... please, I want this.”“I can see that. I’ve gotten through all your stories now. I must say you are a very nasty slut when you want to be. I. ” I looked up at my mother’s big brown eyes. Her next words were softer. “Nothing is fair, and the world owes you nothing. But if you try hard enough, if you look hard enough… you can’t imagine the beauty you’ll find.”I stare at the cutlery, my mother’s words replacing the faint music in the air, the ramble of the person across from me. I was fifteen and on the verge of quitting my dance studies. I wonder why that memory delved itself out now, here.“Have you ever been?” he says, pulling me from. ” “Okay,” I whisper. Keeping the phone at my ear, I pause at the end of the bed, before sliding my panties down my legs and kicking them off with one foot. I feel a slight tremor go through me at this act that feels almost defiant. Then I slip my siren sandals back on my feet before heading out the door. He hasn’t said anything, but I can hear him quietly breathing; even as I descend in the elevator, I don’t lose reception. I’m sure he has no problems hearing me breathe, either, as even to my. A few minutes after the arranged time a guy sat down beside me. He wasn’t a bad looking guy, fairly slim and friendly but that wasn’t what I was interested in. It was hard cock I wanted. We chatted and relaxed then I suggested we go up to my room. He was keen to make a move too. In the lift my cock started to harden and I guessed his was the same. We got to my room and I started up my computer. I’d made sure to bring the hot vids we both liked. One favourite is a circle jerk where a group of.