This was the late sixties and there wasn’t much information out there, but he seemed to have it all.BDSM wasn’t even a thing yet and was certainly...never talked about. I began to realize that it really turned me on to be in control and I had a willing participant. I learned quickly from the books, and I was enthusiastic.I learned that I enjoy my pussy tongued for hours and having my toes and feet licked and worshipped. I was tying him up like an expert. Whipping him to bruise and not break the. I was forced to fleetingly touch your pussy hairs and find them dampening to my tender touch.I ran my long slender talons over your naked glistering form allowing me to cover you with my touch. My lips now began caresses those full bosoms. Your needs and desires were now as my own. You pulled me to you, imploring me to take your body, as it stood naked and wet before me.I peered deeply into your eyes where you saw the their crimson lust. You longed to be ravished so much that you insisted on. She had just become cognizant of what had happened when a barrage of emotion and thought overwhelmed her. During that brief contact, Cassie could not separate her thoughts from Heather's. Thus when Heather thought about manipulating people, Cassie's mind conjured her old doubts about Heather's motivations.By the time Cassie could disentangle herself, a wave of guilt and self-doubt from Heather's mind swept her away like a riptide. Cassie was confused and angry at herself. She wanted to withdraw. I held her tightly for a while and kissed my dream-girl for the 1st time. It was fantastic feeling to kiss her.….. Since that day, I used to kiss her in every class. Sometimes I used to take a kissing break for a while during studies. I had a secret desire to fuck her. I was just looking for a chance. One day I got that golden chance. There was no one in her whole house on that day. She was alone. I came to know that she would be alone on that day and I was prepared for the day. I rang the.