A worthy gift, Styur." She turned to a box and pulled out a collar, such as one would fit a dog, and wrapped it around my neck. It had once been white... but there were the brown stains of dried blood covering much of it. "You see," she said to me, her foul breath washing over me, "The last toy we had misbehaved. We've not cleaned her things off since then. That will be your task."The lock on the collar was small and brass, but I could never break it. Styur smiled as he regarded me. "You will. It's early evening and we've just finished eating dinner. In the lounge, Mark was sitting on our sofa and I settling next to him and sipping more of the red wine I'd started drinking during our meal. The wine was making me feel hot while we exchange small talk, chatting about school and ordinary every day happenings. Just one difference: I could feel sexual energy building between us. It was the way he was looking at me, especially my breasts. He was drooling.I stood and turn on a small lamp at. Your father never let me shop for myself, saying that clothing was utilitarian, either to put on a professional presence or to work in. I only have 2 nice dresses for when I would accompany him to functions."I watched the expression on his face as it went from contemplating to what seemed like a relaxed understanding as he replied, "Sure mom, we can go right after lunch, I have some free time then. I know just the place, and the bonus is that we own it so we get everything at cost."Now this had. » «Sperma.», sagten sie nur und betrachtete mich prüfend. «Und ich stehe auf Küssen. Na? Weißt, du was das bedeutet?» Diesmal war es an mit, dieses Hammerweib vor mir eingehend zu betrachten. Ihre Augen weiteten sich, sie begannen zu strahlen. Eine ungezähmte Vorfreude machte sich auf Lisas Gesicht breit, als sie freudig rief: «Was? Du geiler Bock, du Sau du! Sag bloss, du magst Spermaküsse! Endlich, nach so langer Zeit treffe ich endlich wieder einen Mann, der mir dieses Vergnügen.