She said "Its Normal, Even i have times like these but they aren't clearly visible to you". I Dared to make a move and started rubbing her thighs over...her jeansShe Hesitated a Bit but after few mins she came over me and started kissing we were making out on my couch for like 10 mins. Suddenly i don't know what happened to her she screamed "This is wrong" and went to her house.I got Busy playing games after 2 or 3 hrs she came in crying and started blabbing about her failed marriage i told her. Alexa turned from sliding glass doors and immediately knelt down, her head lowered."Upstairs." Scrambling to her feet, she obeyed.Alexa gasped as she was pushed down onto her bed. Caleb had stripped off his shorts and pressed his naked body against hers. Pinning her hands above her head, he pressed open mouthed against her quivering flesh. When he picked up the restraints he'd installed shortly after they became intimate, she offered him her hands. Anticipation filled her veins. She hid a smile. She was fierce and scarred and wore no more than the slaves. Like all Amazons, there was a mass of scar tissue where her left breast had been. A golden torc encircled each of her biceps and both her ears were pieced with iron studs. I resolved to bear my pain manfully. Surely if she could survive her breast being removed, I could withstand the branding without screaming. It was a nice thought. She circled me a few times, remaining silent. I had never heard her speak. Her slaves had haggled for. 'She was leaning down taking a closer look, as bloodthirsty as ever. It appeared the more blood, the more guts the happier and hornier she was.'Of course, why do you think I picked her. She took some finding mind you. But when I did and read deep into her subconscious I saw that psychologically she was perfect, that she craved sex and violence thanks to the treatment handed out to her by her parents and that, well, when they went hand in hand her juices would just... er... flow, literally.'"Can.