”“Purple? Why?”“It is my least favorite color. Since it is something that I’ll say in a bad moment...”He chuckled. “Ok. Purple means sto..., then.”“Purple means stop,” I repeated after him.Then, Daddy pulled me close to him, wrapping an arm around my waist, and he kissed me tenderly on my lips. Finally, I felt good again.We had breakfast together, as always. He asked me how I was, to which I replied “I’m ok. A little sore, but ok.” What was mostly a lie, as I could still feel that part, the. I had not been able to reach Peter all day, so I was unsure of a lot of details that I should know. I didn't want to come out and ask Carol the questions that I had. I needed to know if she lived with me or had her own place, was there any firm commitment between us, and how long had we had this relationship?Carol said, "Mistress, I'm so happy that you're home. You're awfully late and I was worried about you." I stopped off at the Gym for a workout. I was becoming concerned that I was getting. She could hear the fabric as it ripped, and was torn away! She, now naked and even under these circumstances presented the body of a shapely and attractive full figured woman. Maya had no idea a woman could be hung by her hair like this by only one man, and so utterly helpless and naked in front of all these strange men! The feeling was still terrifying but the other feeling of being naked in front of this gang of mean looking and obviously lust filled men was even more exciting than she could. This was all Alina knew of her birth mother. Corina was the only the parent she’d ever known. As the night wore on, Alina felt herself nod off from time to time only to jerk herself awake. She refused to succumb to the dreams she’d been having of late. In them, a tall, dark, and mysterious man stalked her from the shadows. He beckoned to her, reaching for her with both of his elegant hands but she always ran from him. When she did, she could feel his despair and with each escape of hers, his.