B: You can't help but wonder and finally after more debating, you click on the "Contact me" button at the bottom of the current story you were reading...and another page begins to load.Welcome slave,Before reading any further, you must be wearing panties, if you're not already go put a nice pair of Panties now. If you don't own a pair or don't have a wife or girlfriend whose you can "borrow", then it's off to the store for you... Do not continue until wearing panties... YOUR PANTIES!Wearing YOUR. // The entire bedroom was cast in dim and flickering light, illuminated mostly by a circle of candles. With wonder, he realized that Jenny was standing in front of the bed, clad in something certainly, but no dress. It was some sort of… costume… that brought to mind a dozen old and dusty fantasies of harem slave girls clad in revealing silk veils, blouses and pantaloons, colorful and well-placed sashes the only nod to modesty. //Haunting music that evokes the sense of great loneliness, in a. ”“The first time might be a little uncomfortable but that is all part of the experience. If you feel OK, I will then start to fuck you properly until I come to a climax, by which time you may find that you too reach orgasm and shoot your own wad.”Then it all happened: my very first time. It was all so gentle and without force that I realised that I had been very lucky in falling in with such a considerate guy as Craig: he really was the tops! Anyway, it all went as planned and we both climaxed. Inch by inch he penetrates, torturously stretching me. My body accepts his invasion and opens for him. The vibrator still doing its job, forces me to cum. I moan and writhe. I want to buck him off me. I can’t. He’s strong and powerful. I clench my ass and cunt when I climax, gripping his cock. I am limp, panting from fatigue and he is wearing me down emotionally. “I'll pull out right now if you moo Sarah” he reiterates. Strattling my body; his cock now fully buried in my ass. Its a battle of.