“Where are we?” Bonny asks.“The next floor, most likely. Kind of a dirty trick for our reflections to pull us inside of this place.”Elinore lo...oks around. “More like they took us inside of a mirror.”“A mirror?” Bonny asks.“Yeah. At least that’s what this feels like.” She says.Liana stares behind them to see a vast black emptiness. “Well, this is more straightforward.”“Yeah, let’s hurry we should be close to the center, right?”“No idea. Most people don’t make it past the second floor here.” Liana. In most of my fantasies and daydreams I long to please and obey. But in real life, as it turns out, I have a really hard time doing just that. He commands me to call him master. I don’t. He commands me to undress. I don’t. I don’t even know why, cause I really want to, guess I just want to see if I can gain some control. I couldn’t.I guess that’s me trying to obtain some pride. But then in a matter of seconds he stripped me of my clothes, he tied his belt around my neck so tight I could. You turned around which brought her back to her senses and began to walk her towards the wall. Kara looked at you star struck at your advances before giving in. You put one of your hands towards her ass, squeezing it as she let out a little moan.Not the biggest ass you've ever seen a kryptonian had but it definitely was something to enjoy.You leaned her into a deep kiss that started to make her wet from inside her shorts. You were tired of waiting for her to take off her clothes, so you did it. I loved him like a brother. Just somewhere along the line, it became something more. One important detail I should mention is that Spencer had a hard life. His mother, an alcoholic, didn’t know who his father was. More often than not, after dinner I’d hear a knock on my door. It was always Spencer, scared to sleep at home with his drunken mother. He’d come up to my bedroom and crawl into my bed with me, and we’d talk all night. My parents loved Spencer, and always let him sleep over. As we got.