" Sure she did, it looks like she really worked you over there," I replied wryly."I have my ways to make her talk," Vicky said with an Eastern Europea... accent.I rolled my eyes and opened my logic textbook and continued studying the chapters."So Steph, it looks like our Mikey isn't talking to us. Whatever should we talk about instead?" asked Vicky."Hmmm, I don't know Vicky, maybe him perhaps. Did you two have a good weekend together without us girls around to cramp your style?" asked Steph."It. To her, being a good slave was a matter of pride, a great accomplishment. She was good because she wanted to be good. It was a very rewarding life for her. She loved giving pleasure and receiving it in return.Thus it was only natural she would want this for Amanda. She loved Amanda fiercely, and making Amanda into as good a slave as herself was an expression of that love. She wanted Amanda to feel as rewarded and as proud as herself.Amanda sighed. "I guess you've changed your opinion now, huh?". “Are you ready for this, babe?” Roger turned to his Goth bride, who answered him with one helluva French kiss.As the officiator returned, she found Roger and Jen standing at their makeshift altar in the backyard near the swimming pool, more than prepared to slip into their formal roles. She grinned at Jen’s unabashed Goth outfit, consisting of a black corset, a red latex skirt which was so short that one could see the color of Jen’s pussy stubble, grey silk panties torn in just the right places. Sex shops, I mean. With so many people buying stuff discreetly online it’s only a matter of time till the ye olde sex shop is a thing of the past.’ The ripping sound of velcro filled the space as Ally undid the cuffs and hung them back on the shelf, ‘I mean those cuffs looked really pretty, but they were itchy as. Now, how would I have known that online?’ Beth looked up from her box, considering. ‘Yeah, I guess I wouldn’t know what to look for online? I mean at least here I can feel the.