She shoved the Amazonian woman aside and strokedDeva's cheek. "Miss me?" she asked her mechanical eyes glittering.All Deva could do was smile and nod... her head she'd liked lickingTammy's pussy but she was incredibly happy to see her actual ownerthere. She wasn't sure if it was because of or in spite of what hadbeen done to her but she really did care for Killian. Her owner seemedso lonely but she was nice at times even as she was incredibly kinky,but well Killian wasn't actually cruel so she. Both of his parentsworked so it was not unusual for the girls to come to his house afterschool and play until his folks came home in the evening. He had ayounger brother, whom he had to babysit, so he couldn't leave thehouse anyway. As is usually the case with young girls, the fantasygames many times involved playing dress-up, something Jason came tolike, and which eventually changed his life. The BeginningWhen he was about 13, Susan, the 12 year old little blond. He picked up a small backpack, slipping his muscular arms through the straps. Snacks and water, perhaps, or something devious. I had no way of knowing unless he volunteered the information. Asking usually resulted in punishment and I had no intention of spoiling the mood. “Ready, Bunny?”I gave him my best smile and an enthusiastic nod, my heart pounding when he produced a leash and clipped it to a metal ring on my collar and led me towards the path that led to the woods. Just a little tidbit. " Join the club sissy, I was in love before he put that thing up me, and it's even stronger now. I couldn't wait until he got it up you too, I knew how you'd feel about it, after you got a taste," Mom said, and then she giggled.I got off my aunt and then lifted her in my arms. She tried the same thing Mom had, telling me I didn't have to carry her, and I gave her the same answer."I'm trying to save your strength Jenny, I promise that you're going to need it soon." He means it too. I hope you've.