And the sooner she hears that from me, the sooner all this will be over.”Xander steps up to Buffy and they face each other.“Hey, this isn't your f...ult Buff. Satsu made her own choices too. She didn't have to do the things she did. She didn't have to stab Faith and run off like that.”“No, but I didn't have to sleeep with her and make her think that we had something together, then go and kiss Faith right in front of her either.”“Touché...”“I think I know the best place to start too.”“And this. He knew he needed to tame it. He felt his knees buckle as he said, "I want to eat you. Sit on my face, now." "Sure you don't want the bed, baby?" "No, that's too far." He lay on the floor. "Put your pussy on my face." Naomi giggled, and said, "I love it when you're forceful." With the practiced moves of a porn star, Naomi guided her body so her pussy was over Mike's head on the floor. She slowly lowered herself until her knees touched the floor. She felt Mike's hand grab her panties, pulling. She mewled into her gag as he dragged her, the ten feet or so, to the middle of the room. “Stand next to the whipping post slave and spread your legs like a good little, ready to be punished, cunt!” he shouted.She spread her legs and heard him behind her getting something from off the wall in the corner. It was the wall of steel, the slave girls called it. And it was a collection of various metal restraints he used regularly on all his snivelling and pleading slave girls.But what Nyasia didn’t. More embarrassment.Sometimes it really sucked that being embarrassed was such a huge turn on.“Okay,” he said looking around. “This will do.”They’d left the main trail a minute or so ago, but the woods weren’t that thick. If people really thought to look, they’d see both of them.“For what?” she asked confused.“You said you had to pee,” he replied. “So go.”“Right here?” she asked, her belly clenching as lust and fear joined the serious need she had to go.“Yes,” he said in a mild voice that.