This was something I was so not used to, being a musician, expecting fans to cheer and chase them from one song to the next, with hardly a pause. Read...ng for an audience was much more ... quiet, and slow, and awkward. “Hello,” I said, feeling Novella’s hair brush against my legs, “the first story I’d like to read is about a housewife I met at a sex shop.”I started out slow, reading some not too kinky material, wanting to make the audience feel at ease and loosen up a bit. But as I read, Vella. I didn’t want the caring, comforting, sharing coupling that I generally insist on as the alpha of our small group. This time, I wanted to be dominated, used, to succumb. The turmoil inside me was still be waged. If reason and rationality hasn’t moved me to conclusion, maybe succumbing to the b**st would. I tried the rationality of my human side; now, it was time to try the reactionality of my b**st side.His hard, pointy cock poked around my ass just like he would with any bitch. It hurt after a. We crawled under, and it opened up to a vast room, with a two rooms, a room filled to the brim with leather bound books, a kitchen, and a bathing room."This is where we sleep. And also, you will begin your training by studying with those books." Father said as he pointed to the room with the books."We cannot risk anyone getting their hands on the books, or us, so you must never tell anyone where we sleep. Do you understand?" Father asked."Yes." I said. I was still overcome with all the. Ellie twisted her body and twitched several times, moaned and tossed her head back and forth. “Oh fuck that’s good. That feels so fucking good,” she said, part statement and part moan. Ellie was now pulling on the leather restraint and my “plan B” tie with such force that the tie ripped and came off the bed leg, leaving Ellie restrained only by her leather handcuffs. Plan B did not work as I had hoped. We played with the vibrator for a while, and I learned where to use it and when to keep it.
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