But I loved you. Needed you. And you loved me, even as scared of it as you were." She slid up next to me, placing her arm around my waist, marking me ...s her property.Helen said, "Well don't look at me. I wouldn't've said anything. You sure didn't look like the abusive type. Besides, it's not like you didn't get chased."My little redheaded doll was smiling. "I did, you know ... chase you." Oh, no, you didn't chase me, baby," I laughed. "If you'd've chased me, I'd've run for the county line.". I started to feel my whole body tremble and he pressed down hard as he stroked my pussy. I mumbled “please don’t stop ” and my whole body shook with electric waves of intense pleasure as I cried out loudly with every pulse that went through my body.After a minute or so I looked up and saw he was still kneeling there with his hard cock resting on my throbbing pussy. He asked me “do you me to put it inside you?” and I breathlessly nodded and said “yes, please”. He asked “do you know what that. So I went to an over stuffed chair, which turned out to be very comfortable. I sat and thought.I had come loaded for bear, or so I thought. Dragons were another thing, entirely. I checked my spells. Would they work against a Dragon, if I had to cast it at one? Some should.I remembered the painting from downstairs, that my host had shown me. It had been very detailed, as if the painter had been very familiar with his subject. The body had been long and slender as represented in flight. The head. I'm not really effeminate despite having longer hair than the trend. My mousey brown locks are not quite shoulder length. I was in reasonable shape, not muscle bound, and its fair to say I could do with losing a few pounds. Who can't? It was a typical dull Monday morning and I'd chosen to liven things up by wearing some natural coloured ten denier tights to work, figuring that should anyone glance at them if my trouser legs rose, they'd assume it was just bare flesh and think nothing more. A.