Be my slave. Just today, from sunrise to sunset." Your slave?" Now I was waking up. This was not one of my fantasies; this was one of hers, I could se... in the twinkling of her eyes, though she'd never told me."Yes, my slave. I want you to do everything that I say, all day, whatever it is." Um, OK Ayumi, anything you want."Domination and submission were not fetishes I had explored much, even in my mind. But, I thought, I definitely owe her this. And anyway, it was Ayumi, my gorgeous, petite,. ”And I did. I can’t remember any orgasm being that intense, even with a real woman. I just kept coming and coming, and when my balls were empty I stopped. I was panting when I heard the front door close. Mom was home.I hurriedly wiped the cum from my stomach and chest and put some clothes on. I opened my door and stood in the hallway. When mom came up the stairs she saw me and froze. She was still in her slutty looking dress, but trying to cover it up with a jacket. She tried to walk past me. John – you and your foreshadowing of the coming seasons.’ The taxi is here. It is shiny black like a funeral car. How very apt since so much has died inside me. ‘Goodbye, St. John.’ Chapter 2. An Aggressive Mouse. I left Windabri for a city far from the town. Having been a group practice nurse it hadn’t been difficult to get a job since I came with experience and glowing references, no doubt the references were yet another salve for Glen’s guilt feelings. The bitterness I still felt about. I would kindly recommend everyone the first and second part of the stories. You will understand and experience the complete erotic experience.End of the previous story: I could feel the heated air in my pussy. Even the tiny hairs above my pussy were dancing. At the same time, he gave a hard kiss down there above my panties.“Ah,” I came literally and made my panty fully wet again. Without taking his lips, he kept sucking my juices above my panty.I could even hear him sucking it in full force..