She and I exchanged deep kisses and eased her back so that she lay with her back on the floor. My lips roamed over her body. Her breasts fascinated me... they were slight and the color of alabaster. Her left areola was misshapen, more egg shaped than round. Her nipples were tiny and hard. As I sucked on hers I positioned myself to where she could reciprocate. Then I continued exploring her downward, bypassing her pussy and following her legs to her feet. She had tiny little toes that seemed to. A minute or so later, though it could really have been an hour for all I knew, she moved to look me in the face and kissed me deeply. I was worried that I should have cleaned my face, but apparently, that was not an issue. After we had gone back and forth french kissing, she leaned back and said, “Thank you, that was amazing. I’m going to want much more of that, but my mom always told me that you have to take turns when playing nice.”She tried to do most of the same things I had as she explored. "Gonad had wandered away from the city a week ago, and he was very bored. In a whole week, he hadn't seen any monsters, demons, wizards or even a thief. For that matter, he hadn't even seen any luscious tavern wenches or beautiful pleasure slaves either.This could be explained in part by the simple fact that he had been wandering in circles about 20 leagues from the city the whole time. The other part of the explanation was that no wizard, demon, monster, or thief in their right minds would. On my newly pierced ears were earrings spelling "FUCK" and "Slut" andthe wording on my collar was "CUM SLUT". Yes I couldn't have looked anymore like a Sissy slut than I did right now. The final touch was myPink silicone chastity cage that I had been kept in for a week. Twice aday Mistress had removed it and taken me to the edge of orgasm beforeapplying an ice pack and locking me up again. As you can Imagine a weeksince my last orgasm and being teased daily and being dressed up as oneof my.