On the other hand, if I should want something from her, or even if I say hello to her before she speaks, I am treated with disdain, she will not even ...cknowledge my existence. She’s not just any old cat, not your average moggie, oh no, she’s an aristocrat, a Siamese, from her piercing blue eyes that look at you, (me) through hooded lids, to the way that she walks. She has that slinking grace of a catwalk model, with that slow cross-over step that creates a provocative sway to her arse as she. When Tina arrived, I tried to put her at ease and make her comfortable. I rubbed her neck and shoulders and kissed her gently and softly. I nuzzled her neck and ears. But within a few moments, the beast within Tina came alive – she couldn’t remain calm any longer. She pushed me back on the bed and kissed me deeply. She tugged at my shirt with one hand and used her other hand to bring my hands to her chest. Tina is roughly 5’6” and weighs about 150 pounds. Tina has curves in all the right. My mind raced with a thousand possibilities, but none of them were what came next. She lifted her dress a little, revealing silky black panties. Then she hooked her fingers into the sides of the panties, and slowly shimmied them down.Up popped her cock.I freaked out. I shouted "no", then pulled hard at my cuffs. Her face went serious."We are going to fuck. We agreed this." I didn't agree to this! You're a man!" Now she looked angry."I am not a man. Calm down a second and look at me. If you can. She couldn't move; her naked body was petrified with fear, suddenly, as with her thighs raised and splayed wide open to him, her breasts swollen and painful where his hands had dug cruelly into them and as her breathing came in short, passionate, panting gasps, her belly quivering and cringing, her eyes locked upon his long, thick, lust-inflamed cock that jutted from his loins like a giant cudgel, capable it seemed to her, on the instant, of inflicting grievous wounds on her tender genital.