“I think you’ve had long enough being my master, now its times for your Mistress to reclaim her rightful place” She said with a seductive smile.... From that point on I would be more her slave than ever before because now I knew that what ever I could do my Mistress would always beat me. I also felt annoyed with myself not because I was now slave again but because I had not fucked her brains out earlier when I had the chance, now it was all up to her if I would be given the honour or not.“Now. So due to us going to the same classes, we got together for study sessions, and I started to like her. Many of my friends knew about it and told me not to pursue her due to the rumors. But I really liked her.I didn’t care about anything as the past is the past. You should only judge someone on things that happened when you experience them. Slowly we got close, going for 1on 1 study sessions at the library and slowly at her place.One day we were so fed up with studies that we started talking. "My head turned and for the last time I looked through someone else's eyes. It was as if Sarah lifted from me and started to walk away towards my body. I stared as I saw a shadow of James Burton leave the body that was rightfully his and walk towards me. At the same instant the ghostly figures reached their destinations and moulded into their new bodies. I looked back to Lucy she was still talking, she had seen none of this, nor had anyone else. It was the secret of Sarah, her father and me. I. To the utter amazement of the men, the horse bent his head down and Duke licked his neck. After nuzzling the tiger, Satan looked back at Marion as if to ask, “What’s next?”Marion patted his neck, then put a foot in the stirrup and stepped smoothly up into the saddle. With Duke and Duchess trotting beside, the horse walked to the exercise ring. Once inside, Marion walked him around the ring and then took him up to a canter. After she felt he was sufficiently warmed up, she rode him out to the.