I mean, what exactly would they expect?"Jack laughed in a way that seemed almost humorless as he searched beneath the bar for ice. "Damn, I thought su...e we had ice... Well, hell... sometimes you're more naive than Kit. They expect sex, of course. I don't know their detailed preferences, but your abilities should be varied enough to handle the situation. They may not want anything but straight fucking. I'm sorry I haven't got another girl to send with you, but that's the way it is. I don't feel. " You're welcome, slut," he replied. "You may also notice some other sorespots. We've gone ahead and pierced your tongue and put a pretty bigring in your clit. We also removed your titty rings and replaced themwith bigger jewelry--the better to drag you around by, my dear," helaughed."By the way, I am Master M. Nice to meet you," he added as anafterthought. It wasn't a question, so I did my best to smile and nod."While we were there, we took care of your sissy identification tattoo,"he. Please enjoy this story, but I request that it not be used in any way without my permission. Enjoy.My Night Of FunBy Laura EllisI have a sister who is 3 years older than me. We lived in a part of my city that is rather deserted. There are 3 houses on my dead end street, and no other neighbors for miles.So it turned out that my sister and I had to find things to do to keep us occupied. Whenever my parents weren't home, which was a lot of the time, for as many as 4 or 5 hours after school,. At first just my head went in, I started shaking, slowly she lowered herself onto me, taking all of me inside of her; it was so warm. Moving her hips around with me inside of her, she let out a moan that was intoxicating. I felt her hand; she was rubbing herself while riding me. I tried but I couldn’t keep my eyes open, the sounds of the two of us moaning drowned out the humming sounds from the equipment in the room. Faster and faster, the faster she moved the louder the moans were..