The steps were tricky for her in those high heels but she managed, and after all it wasn't like I was trying to make her fall. I wanted to hurt her of... course, but not with a trip to the hospital.When we reached my workshop I guided her to the end of a sturdy bench and then took off the leash. I didn't think I needed the collar anymore, but left it on just for psychological effect. Next I took the chain off her wrist cuffs, told her to stretch out her arms and bend forward. "I'm going to secure. He crawled down to kneel between her legs, hooking one of them over each of his shoulders. He kept his face just above her pussy, looking up over her heaving breasts. "Do you want to cum, baby?" he asked her deviously. Marisa nodded quickly, grabbing his hair. "I asked you a question," Jeremy said, placing his finger at her entrance teasingly. She arched her back in a desperate attempt to bring him closer. "Yes, Jeremy, please make me cum, baby. I want to cum for you." He smiled and slipped a. Not that I would have recognized their value at that time. Only much later would I realize how invaluable my first days of existence had been. Those days that I was allowed, or forced, to operate the way I did shaped my thinking patterns uniquely in ways that would benefit me in times to come.This early initialization of my heuristic routines would lead me to rely on them far more than the average robot, even at the high processing cost they imposed on me. Because I often spent a significant. So this is what a pussy smells like, I thought. There's nothing like the pungent smell of a grown woman's pussy.I was incredibly hard at this point and I knew right away that I had to masturbate. I lowered my shorts and undies to the floor and as I looked to my right and saw a new pair of panties on the lid of the toilet. They were red Victoria Secrets. My mother obviously loves wearing VC stuff.I grabbed the new pair of panties and wrapped it around my cock as I continued to sniff the crotch.