But we switched into spoon, and the first time I plunged balls deep inside of her in this position, it was like something was waiting for the tip of m... cock at the end (base) of her pussy. It squeezed my glans, wouldn't let go and coaxed an orgasm out of me right then and there. I moaned, "Uhhhhhhh, I gotta pull out," but Christine was having none of that. She reached around and pressed her one hand against my ass to keep me locked against her rear and her other hand on her bush to prevent me. He pulled her dress up, pushed her panties down and whispered. "How about a fuck', her response was a bout of giggles but when he pushed her over the table and drove his cock up her, doggie style, she erupted, shaking like an unset jelly. While he ravished her, he removed her blouse, undid her bra and took delight in handling those swinging and bouncing tits. It was quite some time since he had lasted fucked a woman, certainly not his wife, she hated sex and every time he had approached her. It was a website for female slaves. I run my fingers across the screen and my heart pounded as I imagined it to be me. My hands shaking as I used the mouse, I looked at the pictures and read. It all seemed so exciting to me, to give oneself to another. Right then and there I knew who I was, it all made sense. It was about two weeks later that I was in a chat room for female slaves, when HE messaged me. It was like HE knew who I was. Things developed slowly, HE set me tasks and I found myself. "'Any ideas Caireen?''I'm guessing the shock from yesterday?''I know... any ideas to help?''Let me through...'"Hannah, do you feel like you're upset?" Caireen's voice came through.She shrugged, "No more than anyone would be who's stuck in the hospital?" Have you pumped milk tonight?" Caireen asked."Like every hour," she sighed, "the doctors keep wanting to test it." I do have one idea, nurse Sofia, maybe it'll calm down your dischargeshere?"With that Caireen turned us back over to me and I.