Animal."A flash shot through me. I remembered adrenaline coursing through my body... anger... pain... dizzy... falling... then it was gone.Holding my ...ree hand, with care since it was attached to all the wires and tubes coming out of me, she just cried silently for a bit. I spoke softly to her, thinking of whatever I could that would calm her. I'm afraid I wasn't of much help. Suddenly I said something to her that caused her to jerk up and smile through her tears."There... you call me that all. Standing out from his body, thick, veined and erect, the head dark and shiny with pre-cum. He palms his heavy shaft. Long broad fingers stroke his erection as he watches me with narrow eyes. My fingers slide across the dewy flesh of my lips, gliding along the silken juices that ease their way until they rasp against my swollen clit again. My release, a strangled breath away, as I imagined his lips covering mine, his tongue licking, stroking, probing. I gasped as my fingers moved faster, more. If you think what you do for kicks is really slavery, think again. If you think that weaklings become slaves, think again. It takes a courageous person to give themselves wholly to another. If you have the courage, make contact. But be prepared to test your courage to the limit.’Wow. In amongst all the drivel and the Mistress this, Lady that, this stood out like a beacon. There was something different about it, it seemed, well, real.I sent a message through the site. I struggled to think of. "Oh Bobby," he heard the girl moan as the boy grabbed at her blue jean-covered ass. The girl opened her mouth to the insistent tongue of her young lover, and Anthony felt his prick grow hard as he watched the girl press her tits against the young man's chest."You're such a good kisser, Christine," the boy mumbled as he began pushing the girl to the ground."You want me to kiss it?" she asked, reaching up to cup the boy's cock through his jeans. The sound of the zipper being undone echoed in the.