As had his friends. And their friends. Basically, every boy she had ever dated had told her she was an ugly, stupid slut. Apparently, only jerks had t...e guts to ask her out. But they asked her out a lot. She knew she wasn't stupid. She also knew she wasn't a slut (She'd never even had sex, woohoo!). That's why guys had been so cruel. Why she believed them about being ugly is beyond me. I guess she just hadn't been told she was beautiful. That was about to change, particularly since she'd just. “All in time, sugarplum.” He tapped her nose with the tip of his index finger. She again resisted an impulse to poke her tongue out at him like a child. He took her up into his arms again and much too fast they were at the oak front doors. Inside was nothing like she expected, but then it should have been obvious. She had expected the inside to be extremely modern and up-to-date. Since vamps obviously lived for a long time they must have everything new from the moment it makes presence. She. When we got to her room, Rene ordered me to do as she directed because she had done a lot of thinking about what she wanted. Figuring that she would like it, I said "Yes, Mistress." I had read some master-slave fantasies, but never really got into the dominant female ones. I was just role playing for her sake. She seemed to like my response so she ordered me to drop my pants and get on my hands an knees. She said that I would need a couple of enemas because she wanted this to be "a clean. I thought about it for a minute. Finally, I got up and went over to her."See anything you'd like to play?" I asked, moving closer to her."Not yet," she said, continuing to look."Do you do the Lindy?" Is that the jitterbug thing?" Yeah, it is," and moved my knee so that as she moved about separating the CD's the soft cheek of her ass would brush against my leg.Mickie showed me that she could play the game too, as I felt the slight pressure of her ass move across my knee from left to right and.