We walk into the shop and start looking at the collars. You pick up a red leather one with little blunt spikes on it and a D ring. You slip it around ...my neck and tighten it on to check if it fits. I whimper softly afraid that someone will see. You tell me not to move and walk away a little to see if you can find a matching leash. You can’t find a red one but you bring back a black one and ask me what I think. I look at you and whimper again. You shake your head, but take the collar off me.You. He took her wrists in his hands and easily pulled them away from her chest. "Is my khui, my needle. 'Three happy letters'." He placed her hands overtop the bulge in his jeans. "Is to be loved and appreciated." Her fingers gently cupped his bulge.He slid one hand up the creamy smoothness of her arm, along her shoulder and then under the golden cascade of her hair. Cupping her neck, he pulled her towards him. Her breathing was fast and her lips opened in anticipation. Val let his own lips brush. Dad and Beth thought it was so cute, an ugly little bitch having the hots for him. ‘Wonder how fucking cute they’d think it was if they came in and caught me jamming the stupid cunt ups her ass?’ Richard muttered to himself as he drove to the address Beth had given him. He had a bit of an anal fetish, searched for pictures and mpeg clips on the internet all the time. He’d even taken Gretchen Dunbar out on a date, she was easy enough, fucking anyone who asked, but she balked at anal sex. ‘No,. I am currently doing in 2nd year in engineering in a reputed college in Madurai locality…So I have been a lover of sex for a long time since my first masturbation… I posted a gigolo ad in locanto 2 months ago and was receiving so many men, callers, thinking that it was an agent…but then after 20 days, I received a what’s up message from women at her 40. She told that her name is Saranya and she’s a single mother of a 20-year-old daughter… and she said she’d been on various lesbian relationships.