I accompanied the panties with a white push up bra and a sexy pair of 3-half ince stilletos and paraded around a bit feeling sexy and slutty, my dick ...f course was incredibly hard and i wanked myself-off in the panties making sure all of my cum went on them, Melissa not going to miss this, I'm gonna wear this again tonight in bed.Slowly over the weeks i worked through that draw and often wore skimpy French G-strings with her fishnet thigh stockings, i loved the thin strip of fabric tightly. She gasped. His finger found her nipple through her top, pinching it so hard, her legs buckled. “You're the only slut here. She's your queen. You will talk to her with respect.”“Yes...Master,” Lee gasped, eyes wide, body shuddering. “Sorry, Master.”“Apologize to her.” Clint twisted harder.Lee squeaked in pain, but I knew her pussy would also be molten with passion. She got off on pain and humiliation. Her head whipped around, her brown eyes glossy with lust as she moaned, “Sorry, Mistress, for. It hurts so good. Roger felt it too. He said "Is it?" Wide eyed me could only nod my head. I said "It kind of hurts but don't pull out. Let's roll ". He said he would never pull out, told me the tightness around the bottom of his tip was incredible. The next thing I know I'm back in missionary with my legs locked around his waist and having a mind blowing vaginal orgasm. It's still terribly uncomfortable and I'm loving every moment. Roger is now well beyond just head deep in my uterus. Please don’t look at me. Just fucking please!An ethereally elegant lizardkin came into view. Bare talons ticked upon the stone floor with every step. In full plate armor with an oversized maul slung across their back, every movement the lizardkin made screamed of danger. The lizardkin’s presence was so overwhelming that I almost missed the tiny black and gray foxkin smiling up at her. Neither one so much as glanced in my direction.“Come here, slave!” My owners shouted command freed me from the.