? ?You won?t beneeding any of the rest again.? ???? ?Ever?? ???? ?That?s right, ever.? There?s one more thing; that was the lasttime you?ll ever quest...on anything I say.?Everything I say to a little slavegirl like you is an order, even if Idon?t tell you it?s an order.? ???? ?Yes, Mistress,? Kari had already startedremoving her top as Mistress Elena spoke.?She dropped the blue and white striped shirt into the wastebasket.? Kari unsnapped her red shorts and let themfall to the floor and stepped. "You'd like that, wouldn't you," she said, all the little girl behavior gone in an instant. "Well that will just have to be in your dreams too, buster." Been there. Done that. Got that T shirt," I said, grinning.She grinned back."Game on, Mister." Okay," I said, easily. "But remember, I'm a lot older than you, and I've been around the block a few more times than you have. Don't bite off more than you can chew." The only biting that's going to be going on around here is you biting your tongue to. It also takes the taste of her piss out of my mouth. But I know I'll have my own piss in my mouth as soon as she cums.I got her worked up real quick, sucking and licking at her clit. I pushed my tongue into her fuck hole touching her hymen. She'd been moaning the whole time she was riding my tongue, but when I touched her hymen she screamed loudly, grubbing the back of my head and pulling me tight to her pussy. I reached up, squeezing her breasts, while pulling at her nipples to intensify her. She would send me pics of herself, with her friends, or with a guy. I was ecstatic.Fast forward 4 years, I had moved states to Maryland a year after I started talking to her, into the middle of farm country. Melissa and I continued to talk, and she knew a lot about me, since I trusted her from knowing her for so long. She knew where I lived and school I was going to.Now during these 4 years of chatting online with her changed my tastes. The pics she would send me were now porn instead of her.