So class was hell. Every time he did inspection, I wanted so much to tell him how sorry I was, that I missed him, but my stubbornness won every time. ...e graduated that year and joined the military. I did not think I would ever see him again, but he came back after boot camp. Those few short days were just like back when. It was the summer before my senior year and I was ‘dating’ a soldier. I was an Army brat myself and never considered myself a military girl, but I would have, for him. His last. I could hear water running from the next room. I guess he was trying to refresh himself from the fuck. "Are you ready for round two Bitch!" he commands. "I think she's ready babe,she just had a drink." she responds. Oh I guess this bitch must have been the comforter so I would relax a little. Damn,it worked too. I was relaxed and I decided right then that if anyone was going to do the demanding it was going to be me. "Take these cuffs off my fucking ankles! Let's get some real fucking on!"They. She stood and made her way to the kitchen. Harry could hear cabinets and doors being opened and slammed. Pots and other utensils could be heard clattering to the floor. The room went quite for a moment as she reemerged emty handed from the kitchen. With a sudden realizarion she pointed her wand in the air, “Accio Firebolt!”Harry watch in Horror as his only intact connection to Siriuse flew into the roomWhile she was distracted Harry was able to bring his knees to his chest. He started. . slave!" Dominica's voice made Daniella drift even more. The world felt fuzzy, indistinct. She felt so warm again."Now, I want you to pick up the top two things out of the suitcase. Pick them up, slave!" On top of a gloriously soft, folded rubber sheet were a brand new enema kit, with a two-quart, black rubber water bottle, and a smooth black butt plug -- not very large, but big enough to mean "business." Daniella was panting, and Dominica could see the slave was extremely aroused.