She reached towards her bedside table and opened the drawer, pulling out a glass dildo. Katie loved the feeling of the cold glass in her warm pussy, a...d then feeling it warm up as she pumped it in and out. She put the head of the dildo near her clit and pushed it along her pussy lips, she could feel her wetness filling her pussy making her groan with pleasure. While Katie was pleasuring herself with her glass dildo, she never heard Zain enter the house. He was carrying a shopping bag; he had. ‘Please,’ she whispered, the grief of anticipation building in her heart as it pounded in her chest. ‘Not him, not my master. I beg of you, please. Not him.’ Her voice cracked with fear and despair. ‘You failed him, Inamorata, but not as much as your friend here. Creatures such as her only ever think of themselves, happy to see a man become his own worst enemy rather than stand up and say what must be said to keep him from harm. She’s unworthy of the name and we both know it. She’s not even fit. " Ah yes, volunteering"The words fell from his mouth with, what i thought sounded like excitement.He was alot smaller than me his head just reached my shoulders, making him eye level to my breasts. But he didn't make it not obvious as he stared directly at my revealing tits. His eye's widened, groping my waist from my mini skirt he insisted i come in. He slammed the door shut after i entered his warm house he locked all padlocks on his door. Which i thought was far too many, but you can never. From my wardrobe you pass me a loose jersey then a pair of slacks and when I finish dressing as ordered, catch the socks you throw over.You help me clear up the bits scattered about the bedroom and bathroom, putting them back into the plastic bags and storing them in my wardrobe. You slide your arms around my waist and with a warm smile kiss me deeply and passionately. I cannot help but respond and we kiss and caress with me feeling your hands steal over my body, touching my bra strap,.