I had sent him my first email. I wrote ‘Hi, my name is Jennifer, and, I am a huge fan of yours for so many years! I’ll love to be your friend? You...can email me any time.’ Soon, after typing, I forward my email just by one click, and hoping that’s he‘ll reply back soon! Few months gone by, and no emails, I thought “maybe, Will wasn’t interested of me?” Will has so many fans that send him emails. So, I had forgotten about it. The next day, I’d received an email, I click on the small envelope. The dark nightmares faded into the background as Lacie let it out, crying her heart out, emptying all the dark corners, pushing out the last of the remnants. Instead, Lacie allowed something else fill her. Belonging. Lacie knew where she belonged. Here. It was always here, in his arms. Slowly, Lacie’s tears slowed, the cathartic release making her feel light and buoyant. Smiling through the last droplets, Lacie looked up at Master. Smiling down at her, he reached up and rubbed her face clean. Our eyes locked for a moment, I looked away, down again. Careful I closed my hand around his cock. Slick and hot it lay in the palm of my half closed hand. Not for the first time I wondered how he was able to fuck me without inflicting permanent damage to my human body.He growled again. Eagerly he grabbed my hips with his claws and pushed me towards the bed. I understood and turned around, got on the bed.Legs as far apart as I could spread them I knelt on the bed, waited for him to mount me. In. I shook my head yes, I was afraid to speak. He pulled his fingers from my anus and pulled a cock shaped toy and a bottle of lube from the bag. The toy looked to be about 8” long and very thick. Suddenly I was not so sure I liked this. “Wh, wh, what’s that for?” I stammered, my eyes glued to that rubbery cock as he rubbed lube all over it with his hand. “You’re going to get fucked with it Billy. You’re my cock sucking slut and sluts get fucked” he said matter of fact.With that he moved the lubed.