”I thought for a moment before responding. “Maygan, there is absolutely no way I would harm any of y’all. I’m just not wired that way.”Mayga... was listening intently but not responding to me in any way. Certainly not to me caressing her ass.“I was fucking Gina the other day when I noticed something odd. I was biting on her nipple and I gradually bit harder and harder. She was eventually whimpering at me. Additionally though, I noticed that every time I bit, her pussy would clamp down on my. ..still in the sameposition.I forgot the toilet and moved to fondle her sissy bottom. Her knickerswere soft but the hot skin underneath was even softer and warm....wasthat the spanking. I wondered if she would be open to me fucking hersissy pussy but was not sure how to ask, strangely. She broke my reverieby standing."Does Master require something?" she asked a wicked grin on her face andher hand traced the bulge in my jeans."Yes," I gasped and sat on the edge of the bed.Smiling she got to her. I had never felt this kind of pain before; I loathed it yet loved it. King ran his fingers over the welts and I whimpered. I wasn't able to keep quiet any more. I moaned and collapsed to the bed. "You're a bad slave." King spat. I could almost feel his disgust. "Stop whimpering." S-sorry, Master." I muttered, pulling myself up. I took a deep breath and swallowed. "Better." King muttered. I heard him undo his trousers and I listened to them fall to the floor. "You're going to get fucked like the. Three days later Kim met up with Helen as planned but insisted on taking her back to the flat, explaining that she made better coffee - real coffee, not the horrid 'expresso' stuff they got in the coffee shop. Helen was excited to be back where she had been so worked up. She remembered how she had watched Kim reach a climax, something she had never seen in another woman before, and it made her feel squidgy. She had once had a boyfriend who made her feel that way and she had told him in.