She would be his Angel, his submissive Angel.Taking her into his arms, he slid his cock under her."I will show you. First you will feel pain, do not h...ld back. This will only last awhile and then will turn to pleasure. Trust in my Angel, the pleasure is by far worth the pain. If I decide to keep you, I will show you both pleasures and pain beyond your deepest imagination."Thrusting his cock into her he watched amused as her eyes became wide with fright. Blood began to slide out between her legs. I had a shemale lover before meeting my wife. She was a switch—we were incompatible, but the sex was great! Anyway, her message said: saw your ad and checked you’re profile. I live in Richmond and need a new pet. Mistress Natasha.I was stunned. All of my pent-up desires burst free. After a few moments I replied that I was flattered but now married and just couldn’t possibly become her pet.She sent me a picture and her message said: You cannot resist me. Your wife will never know but will. She looked daggers at them, saying, “Up yours!” Seeing her own mother laughing, she cried, “You, too, Mom!” at which Maggie fell backwards, laughing until the tears rolled down her cheeks. Mary turned back to crack her lobster open; she wouldn’t admit it, but she loved lobster, and these were pretty good.After dinner, with the sun well down, Malcolm threw an armload of driftwood on the fire and settled back against his beach chair. In the soft glow of the fire, the evening’s festivities. He must be jealous. Pulling into the camp site we cut the lights. It is near 8 pm and the sun is beginning to set through the large stands of trees that surround the campground. Next door, we made friends with a couple of guys backpacking through the area. John and Nick were from out west and were hiking certain parts of the midwest on their way back to college. Talking with Nick as I unloaded the groceries you invited them over to the campfire for a while. Knowing we don't have that.