Her hands trembled, but she made no resistance to being held. It would be futile, but that she didn’t struggle made it easier for Nicole. “Yes. Tr...spassers upon my domain do not live to see the light of day.” I emphasized the threat with an arched eyebrow and managed not to chuckle at my insider’s humor. There were only two options available. Slay her, or turn her. Either way, she would never feel the sun’s kiss on her soft smooth skin ever again. “She said she came to see you.” I looked to. .slut opened her eyes: “Anita - it is you - what are you doing here? How did you get away?”. They kissed lightly; rubbing bare breasts together - one hand dipping between heated, slippery buttocks. Then slut spotted the heavy steel shackles around Anita’s ankles and the short chain keeping her legs tied together: “oh you poor baby - you’re still a slave too”.Only then did they both notice slut’s Mistress Anna and anita’s Master Maurice fucking discreetly in the sand dunes.They kissed again,. She moaned and with an whisper said harder do it harder. At this point she was extremly horny and began to unbuckle my pants. She pulled out my cock and said wow bigger than i thought. Now at that time i was merly 6 1/2 inches long but thats still good for an 12 year old. She stroked it briefly before she dropped to her knees and began to suck my dick. She tried again and again to take it deeper aqnd deeper in her throat gagging a couple times in her efforts which only made it better with her. Perhaps it was because I was in the midst of a prolonged sexual dry spell I accepted her offe. "I pissed myself a little," she would confide in me later. She was a short very butch looking woman perhaps in her late twenties. She walked with a very manish stride as if she had a pair of balls in her pants. Perhaps its was that androgenous aspect that attracted me. . Up to that point I had had only secret crushes on a couple women throughout my life, but was far to inhibited to act upon them. I.