He likes that I do this and enjoys the moment as I kiss up to his mouth. I plant a kiss on his lips and he immediately responds by softly playing with...my tongue with his. I wrap my arms around his neck as we make out. He plays with my ass and grinds into me as we kiss. He then picks me up and sets me on the opposite counter. He lifts my top up and sucks on my breasts. My nipples are sucked into his mouth and are toyed with by his teeth. I brace myself on the counter and throw my head back in. “What would that be, sugar plum?” Julian used one of many pet names for his first ever slut-slave, a woman whose utter thralldom to him had set things in motion.“I need that cock of yours up my ass, pretty please! You know that I’m hooked on sodomy, especially with you, and I also want my cunt fucked good, so I can have your baby! Face it, Master, you’re stuck with me. You broke me, you bought me!” Sandy teased the man who really did own every part of her, just as he owned Celeste, her lesbian. However, trust me you will enjoy it. The whole story is purely fictional(for the records) but some part of the below story happened for real. I have a train friend with whom I talk daily. Her hubby is in Dubai and one day she invited me to her house. I knew what her intentions were. It was a bungalow in one of the posh areas of Bangalore. I entered the house whose door was wide open. I felt someone hugging me from behind and it was her. She wasnt the best of figures you could get in Bangalore. "Aye," I said "right well it was, I thank ye kindly." I felt him nudge closer. "I had another kind of thanks in mind." he said, as he moved his hands on my shoulders and down my arms and along my waist. I stood there and breathed abit harder. What was I to do but to yield. I felt one of his hands cup my breast as he began to kiss my neck. His free hand began to undo the tedious number of draw strings on my dress. It felt strange, his kisses. William had never kissed me. Captain Anthrop worked.