Her arms flew around Adam's neck and she kissed him with as much passion as she had stored up inside her. It was a kiss filled with satiation but also...with promise. She knew – she absolutely knew – that the images that flashed through her mind weren't fantasies. They were a premonition of what the future held.With a slight grunt, she broke the kiss and rolled off Adam. Her shirt was twisted around her torso and her bra was half hanging off. Her shorts were down to her thighs."Thank you," she. I felt my juices gushing, drenching my thighs. Sam withdrew his fingers and rested his head on my soft, undulating tummy. My chest heaved and my shaking legs spasmed as I tried to relax them at full stretch. My toes were still curled but I released the damp bedsheets and placed my hands on Sam’s hair. Eventually, I got my breathing under control and Sam wriggled up the bed alongside me and held me until I stopped shaking. Pulling me tight against his bare chest, I then realised he still wore. "I promised theywould not touch you, and you agreed to do anything I asked of youproviding that was met. If you wish to go against your commitment, thendo so. I will return you your clothes and you may leave but I will nottolerate someone who lies to me. Not even long enough for you tochange, and if you leave now then you do not exist to me. Now make yourchoice, can you fulfill your promise to your mistress or are you tooweak to be a submissive?"Corey swallowed and looked into the face of his. She had on a white latex minidress that looked more like she was painted white, then wearing clothes. It was tighter then skin on her sexy little frame. She wasn't as busty as me, only barely B's where I have C+, not quite D's.The club was the usual dark wave with loud music pumping out of the darkness. A fog machine made the lights sparkle and dance. It was quite the transition from the cool quiet night air outside to the club full of half naked sweaty dancing freaks. I was home. Leaving my.