Ashley removes her fingers from the brat mouth and wipes the slobber off on the brat’s face. The brat flinches back.?You know the next time we are a...one...??Shush. Or I am going to tell him you were bad and you are supposed to address me as Mistress,? Ashley says and reaches down and begins to play with the brat’s nipples. ?I like this, it is fun. I am never in charge.??Mistress, may I say something?? the brat asks.?Yes,? replies Ashley.?Mistress, being in charge comes with a lot of. ” “Ten days without that amazing cock,” Sara smiled, “actually, that may not be true, that is up to you baby.” I looked confused and asked, “Up to me? How?” She kissed me and said, “He has asked if I would like to go with him, baby.” “Oh, I see, “ I said, “and would you like to?” “Half of me does,” Sara replied, “and half of me don’t if that makes sense.” “Explain the two halves,” I asked, “why are you not sure baby?” “Well, half of me would love to go, it would mean amazing sex with him. .. I think they're both bullshit. He'd been hanging around some of the Karg and I think that's the real reason, and the real reason he and Mistress Claudette split. She wasn't having any of that Karg bullshit, and I think the male subs she was bringing in was her defiance of his attitude, in some weird way. She was looking for an out. That gave her one. I've heard him spout that female Dominants aren't the equal of males, they're merely the most dominant members of their gender and there was no. ' Kitty: 'I'm not pregnant.' Me: 'Too bad. It might, could have, kept you alive longer.' I reached two hands to her breast and worked the flesh from the chest wall forward until it all bunched up at her areola. I gave her a last, hard sliding pinch and a squirt of milky white fluid shot out of her ducts. It squirted onto her knee. Me: 'See. See. Just as I said. See. There's always fluid in a woman's tits' ducts and capillary tubes. Fucking great.' .