You're afraid of me. I can see it in your eyes," Nita was sounding paranoid."No I swear ... Mistress," Tim cried."Don't you fucking lie to me you assh...le," Nita screamed.She slapped him hard on the faceSLAPNita yanked at his hair and she then sat on his back as if he was a horse."Tonight I want you to be my horsey. You will sound like a horse and go where I tell you to go," Nita cried, while using his Blond hair as a rein.She made him crawl to the living room and finally carry her on his back,. Jones. Whatever happened to democracy and equality. You get to go galivanting off back to bed with Dr. Dish, and I get sent to my room and forbidden from being allowed to play with my new toy.”Sue carried on looking straight ahead as the people started coming through from the luggage area. “Honey, you started it. And anyway, I never said I believed in democracy and equality. As far as I’m concerned, we’re living in a female autocracy where I say ‘jump’ and you say ‘how high’. Capeesh?”I loved. Slip down over my back. Caressing it on the way down. Reach my cheek. Take it in your hand. Holds it. Posses it. Not in harsh ownership. Not in obvious ownership. Tentative yet certain. Accepting my submission to your love.I tear my lips free. Unwillingly they part. I kiss your eyes. You close your eyelids. Smile introvertly. I kiss the tip of your nose and the smile widens.When I kiss your long neck it yields. Yields to the kiss it receives. I kiss you under the chin and you tilt your head. She gently squeezed her heavy tits and ran her hands down her ribs, between her legs and over her pierced clit. It was time. Carrie turned, opened the bathroom door and began the walk from her bedroom to her 18 year old son's room. Her pace was fast and deliberate, like she was on a mission. Her heels clicked on the wood floor and each step made her tits jiggle and shake. Her fleshy ass was pushed high and her cheeks squished and stretched as she walked. A nervous and devious grin.