"We chatted for a few minutes and then hung up. I leaned back in my kitchen chair and did an inventory.At five minutes into the tenth period of my fif...h rotation, my sense sphere radius was 86,940 kilometers, I could generate a force of 5.43e20 Newtons, and lock photons down to station 1039 on the AM dial. That's frequencies as low as 1.04 MHz. My mastery of the EM spectrum is almost complete. There really isn't much below AM radio, mostly just some low frequency bands used for amateur radio. Together again the way it should be.” I took his mouth again. His hands were caressing me. He grabbed my tit and broke off the kiss, surprised. “What?” I asked, confused. “You said you had surgery, but plastic surgery?” “No, honey. They’re still all natural. I gained weight, but didn’t lose it again from my chest. Nice, aren’t they?” “Woman, you know I am all. Catching the glare of the oil glistening upon your body is like a slow moving ray of sun as it sweeps across a valley. Such a phenomenal sight to behold. Caressing the flesh of your abs, moving in circular patterns across the soft exterior of your body, spreading and working the oil in, which has now warmed in my hands. Coating every inch of your body, never missing a spot. Moving gracefully as I rub and massage every exposed inch of skin. Working down and along your hips, to the outer thighs. Greyson took my hand into his and looked me in the eyes, “Celeste, I love that you want to experiment with me, and indulge my dominant side. I think it takes a very strong woman to do that, but I want you to know that being my submissive isn’t just for me; it is for you too. I want us both to get enjoyment out of it. It won’t always be easy, I plan to test your limits, but it is to only enhance the pleasure of our dom/sub experience.” I was both excited and scared to try something that so many.