“Yes, yes, yes, you know how to make a woman cum!”My clit throbbed beneath my fingers. The pressure swelled in me. I moaned into her cunt, so clos... to exploding.And then she let go of my hair and stepped back. I stared up at her, panting, whining with aching need, my pussy clenching. Her hand shot down, seizing my right arm, and ripped my fingers from my pussy. She grinned at me.“Slaves only get to cum when their Master or Mistress permits,” she told me. “Did Juana tell you to cum in the. . her age... her statistics (five-one, ninety-five, thirty-four, twenty-two, thirty-one)... the state of her virginity (no questions asked as to its loss) her general knowledge of the Bare-Stud-Cats purpose... Then began the ordeal of initiation. First she was asked to show them the soles of her boots, which she did. The ridged rubber soles belonged to the only boots she possessed, shiny black fur-lined leather that fitted snugly to just below her knees without benefit of zipper, the tops. It is funny how we can live our whole life without ever really living. To simply exist. I sometimes wonder if I am truly meant to be something in this world. I always seem to look at things so much differently than everyone else. I smile when others are silent, I laugh when no one is around…I am different. When I am all alone I feel as though I am mere inches from some great truth that I am supposed to find and understand, but can never reach. As though the path I am following is of my own. ....and I sucked that long hard cock for nearly an hour and he finally came so hard his cum just slid down my throat and it tasted so hot and delicious I wanted more...He was still so hot and horney he wanted to fuck me and I told him I would love that and he took off my clothes and saw my young hard and stiff cock and he sucked it and treated it like a pussy and he tongued it and twirled it and told me I was the finest looking young girl he had ever been with and I took his cock and held it.