The black bastard smiled When he was ready to continue I jumped up to straddle his lap.I looked into his eyes, telling him that I was not done yet. So...I then grabbed his cock and still riding him, I inserted it back again inside my willing pussy.He played with my hard nipples as I bounced up and down on him. I could feel another orgasm building, as he pinched my nipples, making me get more and more aroused. I changed my motion from bouncing to grinding as I could feel his cock swirling inside. To the nobles and royals, I was no more or less than a common servant and thus invisible unless I erred somehow, but the palace staff could see my humble roots, and treated me like the lowest of the low.During this time, Anarion spent much of his time either in the church or brooding in his appointed room. His status, I think, was uncertain. He had been the only apprentice to a known legend, and knew the royal family personally, but was ultimately not a knight and held no land or title. He. ..About three months into the Master/slut relationship Master informed slut that the time had come for Him to "fuck that slutty ass." Master is justifiably fond of his penis and says that normally he wouldn't want to put it up a dirty asshole, but that proper training requires discipline, both for the Master and for the sub, and that it would be a grave fault to let a slut think that one hole is not totally the property of Master, and the only way to establish that is for Master to use. .. mining her memories for everything she knew about you ... and then you came in ... and ... let's just say you went out the window with him in more ways than one." By that you mean?"That pained look returned."She doesn't know you." What?" Every memory of you is gone – died when he did." Nothing?" She knows me, what I am, what we do, but as far as she's concerned, the first inkling she's ever had that you existed was when you busted through her door." Have you told her?" Not yet – figured that.