He felt her start to rock her hips and she ground her wetness against his fingers. ‘Mmm, that’s it, sweetie. I want you nice and wet, and screamin...,’ he drawled. She barely managed a moan in reply. His mouth claimed hers then, and the kiss was fiery and wet. His tongue traced her lips, then delved sweetly inside and coaxed hers into action. He felt her tighten around his finger and pressed another in alongside the first. Her moan was immediate and she arched slightly as he maneuvered around her. .. Just then my twisted nasty thoughts flew out the window. Jorden and Toby walked into my bedroom carrying trays. Coffee on one and sandwiches on the other. Lunch looked good, how it was presented was even better. Both boys were naked. Suddenly I was hungry... and it wasn't just for food. In fact there was so much on offer I didn't know where to start. Naked bodies everywhere.Jorden and Toby must have planned this out before coming in. Jorden put the food down first then walked beside Toby. The fortified castle of the royal family was built into the side of the Blistagale Mountains, and the structure looked down over a village booming with life. The average men and women of Bisondul were not wealthy, but their needs were met and their king was considered fairer than most, and the land was dangerous but bountiful to the natives who knew how to work it. Produce in the summers and fine furs in the winters. Minerals, gold, and gems from mining the mountains and plenty of wood all year. In her mind it was aperfect metaphor of the struggle a sissy has to be what it could neverbe. She had the sissy admit her new name by saying "I am Trudy and I amwrapped around your finger, Mistress June."The next couple of months Trudy's life changed for what she saw as theworse and Mistress June saw for the better. Trudy mentioned how shethought the changes were a way Mistress was treating her badly. Mistresswould correct her and explain that her pet was just fighting to try tokeep what.