The chat though was getting racier and racier, i was huffing on my poppers and i was desperate for a taste of his cock. He asked if i knew of anywhere...outside. Well close to me there is a wood (in north london - see if you can guess where - not Hampstead!!). There were no gates on it and it was only really used as a shortcut to the tube, given we were approaching midnight i thought it would be v quiet so I suggested it to him. He was dead keen, so i plucked up the courage and told him the. Master must have been thinking the same since he said, "Go and fetch us both drinks and meet me in the living room." I did as told, getting Master a soda and me a glass of water since it's all I'm allowed without direct permission. I handed Master his soda, knelt down at his feet, and gulped down at least half the water at once. Master then motioned for me to kneel in front of him and undid his pants before changing my wrist cuffs to behind my back. I happily took his cock in my mouth,. The only form of punishment we have in Capitallia is some form of slavery or indentured service." Yes", Miss Glenn, "I fully realize that. Even if we brought back the prison system it would still be bondage." How so sir?" I have been forced to the realization", he continued, "that, whether I like it or not, punishment of criminals inevitably reduces these human beings to some form of slavery. It cannot be otherwise. It is only a question, then, of who shall be the master of the enslaved felon.. She’d turn him on, light him up, and together they’d burn to the ground. She knew he had his fantasies, well she had a few too. What she wanted to do was experiment with oral sex. Some of her girlfriends had talked about the things they did. One girl, she couldn’t remember her name, said she liked to kneel on the floor in front of her boyfriend, pull out his thing and slowly rub her tongue around it. She told Laurie that men liked that kind of undivided attention, and the kneeling thing gave.