“This girl can’t- she-” abruptly stopping herself after seeing a vicious look in His eyes, she corrected herself. “ Yes Master, this girl will...serve You well.”Smiling, He took her hand into His. “ I know you are scared slut, I can see it in your eyes…But Master will never let any harm come to you, you know that right?”With a smile on her face, she softly whispered, “Yes, Master” and sensually placed her body on top of His. End Chapter 1 . "What about you? What are you looking for, Amanda?"She responded right away to my direct questioning. "I want to be happy. I want to graduate and get a job as a commercial artist. I want to make a living doing something I enjoy." Not a bad list so far," was my reply. I knew there was more. I felt I had a duty to ask. "Anything else?" I want someone to love - someone to love me back. Someone besides you." I could see tears welling up in her eyes. "I'm so sorry, Ken. You know how much I love you.. " Do you picture me as the aggressor, when it comes to relationships, orsex?"I thought of it for a moment, and decided to be honest with her."No, I don't see that." Because?"She was challenging me, I suppose."You just look so, so, hot, and feminine, and womanly, and sexy, and,well, that means I guess that you could have any man you wanted, andthat men would be lining up around the block trying to be with you,they'd be falling over each other to seduce you I guess, to...to..." To fuck me?"In the. Lust. Pure and simple. She was giving into the pure sexuality of the moment. Not trying to please anyone-herself included-but rather reveling in the moment, enjoying the way she was feeling without regard to the outcome. Bluntly, she was allowing herself to be overcome by lust. It was at this moment that her on TV companion pulled her hand out of her panties. Grudgingly, Jennifer complied with a whimper. The girl on screen raised her fingers to her mouth. Jen had never really tasted herself.