..and I mean literally skipping. Who even skips anymore? I realized I could make up for my poor choice in my pet sissy then and there. She might not h...ve been my personal property, but as a house sissy, any Master could take her anytime he wanted. And I wanted...I wanted very badly. I followed her out to the garden, where she was actually smelling flowers and swooning. I'd never seen anything so girly in all my life. But my attention soon turned to her more mature attributes, the way her short. Spinning her so she's laying down on the couch, one guy grabs her arms while the other her legs. Thomas comes towards her and tears her blouse open. Using a knife he cuts her bra off then slathers her breasts with his saliva. She screaming as her nipples responds to his administrations. The one holding her arms bends down and kiss her,shoving his tongue into her mouth, effectively stopping her screaming."Now let's see that virgin pussy!" Thomas strips her skirt off and her panties. "Hold her. "I've no idea what is up with her," I explained to Jennifer as I walked my hooded pink alien friend into the cell block."Not to worry David," responded Jennifer as I directed Cathy into the first cell on the left.I then loosened the draw-strings and removed the hood and once again, Cathy started pushing against me and made an absolute racket in the cell."Jenn, I'm going to have to remove her gag and try to find out what is wrong," I explained. "I'm a little worried about her reaction to this. .." or even the "wouldn't it be great...." it's easy to sit back and day dream, dream about what you would like to happen.For me, that changes from time to time, depending on what I have seen on any given day, but it never stops me from dreaming.My current desire is a simple one in thought, but not one I can see happening too soon, however, I continue to dream."I'm online looking through the different profiles and an adult dating site, and I come across a photo someone else has liked. I click.