A sharp tug from her Mistress’s long silver chain made her topple forwards and reminded her of her one other adornment; a black leather collar, two ...nches wide and padded; a choker, with its chain leading away from her in a low arch, up into the small tight fist of the lady who led her, a beautiful dark skinned girl in a black lace bodice and flowing skirt. Her Mistress turned her face to her, her lips curling into a snarl of displeasure, and she pulled hard on Samantha’s chain to urge her. I was nowhere near as bad as all that ... was I? I'd always had a pretty clear picture of who I was, what I wanted and how I planned to get it.Power-mad?I looked up at Peggy, who was still wiping her face with the sleeves of my shirt."Girls always fall for the bad-boy, don't they?" I asked rhetorically. "But am I evil?"She sniffled and wiped her nose."Nature makes no..." she began to quote once again. I cut her off."The hell with nature; am I evil?" I don't know if I can answer that." She. And put it on she laid on bed and put my cock in her pussy my God what a pleasure she screamed when I put my cock her pussy was not so much wide so I slowly got entry in her love hole she cried off aaaahhhhh aaahh aahh I begin with slow stocks than within 2 minutes I got pace and I was like bullet train running in and out and her boobs was shaking and making me wild I grabbed one of them and started squeezing them I fucked her pussy for about ten mints but as I was under the power of that. Would you like something as an appetizer, or something to complement your coming meal?”I looked to Alex, and realized she would be happy with whichever option I picked. I looked to Peter, and chose the more conservative “something to complement dinner.”“Excellent,” she smiled. “I’ll give you a moment.”“She’s pretty,” condemned Alex once Faye had walked away. I decided the truth was important.“Yes, she is.” Alex briefly looked scandalized. Peter was looking at me with something not unlike.