.. excitable. Supposedly, she was the youngest of all of the Valkyries, the ancient Norse ‘choosers of the slain’, and here on this mortal realm s...he had little qualms about doing her own choosing, preferably frequently and with the maximum amount of applied bloodshed using her mystical spear or heavy steel mace.Just looking at her made me nervous, mostly regarding all of the numerous theological issues involved. If Valkyries were real, then did that mean so were the Norse Gods? Or the Egyptian,. The next time I said dare was the next to stupidest thing ever, 'Ankle cuffs next!' she giggled, I let her and squirmed in the cuffs, but to my surprise, it was turning me on, I blushed a lot, 'Oh, what's going on Jess' she asked, and I gasped not thinking she was looking, 'Oh my god, let me out!' I begged, 'No way, we aren't done playing!' she teased with a smile. And I thought one more dare and this is over, so I played the last one, 'I dare you to open your mouth wide, and close your eyes'. The reality is that Mark Bradsworth has neverexisted! That hurts to write.But how can I step into a new life and appear normal? The emotions I amfeeling right now are almost overwhelming. Great - I am actually cryingnow. That's something I haven't done in years. Damn. I hope it's justthe crush of such an unexpected change that has me in tears and notsome stupid hormonal girl thing.I also haven't changed clothes yet. I'm just not ready for what I knowI'm going to see. I have had to pee a couple. He then got me yet another drink and started to get sexy. No doubt 'warming me up' for what he had in mind for Caesar's second treat. Once he had finished his bone "P" was planning for me to get a 'bone' tooI got my glass topped up, I am horny as hell on red wine and he dam well knew it.(I also adore cunilingus and quite definitely he knew that too and did it!)After getting me almost there with my fingers in his hair dragging him into my pussy he suddenly mumbled something about a "big.