He had blue eyes, so deep I could swim in them.“I’m not your master, Zanyia,” he said, holding out a hand to me. “You don’t have to crouch l...ke that.”“I like crouching,” I said, trembling, but not from being naked. Though I had as much hair adorning my body as a human female, I could tolerate colder temperatures without clothing. No, I trembled in awe. Who was this man? Why didn’t he claim me? He killed my master. He freed me from Therek’s brutality.I purred louder and then rubbed my cheek. Nothing terribly unusual there, except that the dream was replaying what had happened during the past hours, with my mother kneeling before me, working at my cock with her mouth in that naughty schoolgirl outfit. I half-expected to find Liira straddling me, but it turned out to be nothing more than an ordinary dream. I groaned and tried to go back to sleep.Some time had passed now after Liira's arrival, and I had settled into a routine. During the night, I would have mind-blowing sex with my. “Would it suit me?” he said.I stopped hunting for the dress I was going to give him.“Try it on.”He stripped off everything except his suspenders and stockings and stood in front of the mirror. You might think it looks odd, a man standing there in suspenders and stockings, but not to me. Standing behind him and a little to one side I could see his lovely bum framed by the suspenders and in the mirror his steadily hardening cock, beautifully contracting with the black satin, so inviting and. I tell him to sit to the left, beside of me and I tell you lay across my lap. I run my hand lightly along the cheeks of your ass and then I land a solid smack across them. You yelp out in pain and start to get up. I tell you that if you do, it will be the driver that will be giving you the rest of your spanking. YOu immediately lay back across my lap. I continue landing one smack after the other until you begin to whimper and beg me to stop. I feel your hard on stabbing into my leg and agree to.