Very good - the mark of a true slut!" he said. With that he ordered her to stand up and turn around to face him. As she stood there naked in front of ...him, he lightly slapped her inner thighs, getting her to spread her legs wider. He began toying with her, fingering her pussy lips and running his finger up and down her slit. But he didn't enter her...not yet. He teased her and played with her, heating her up and getting her ready for what was to come. He fingered her clit and tugged gently on. Rubbing my finger in circles over my clit, why was I so horny? Why was the thought of being made to do something, and having no choice about it, making me so wet? "Fuck him!" I will still do whatever I want, damn it! I laid down on the bed and reached over to get my dildo. I needed no lubrication, so I crammed it into my gash. After about two or three strokes I started to cum. My legs shook and I clenched up and then collapsed. That's three massive orgasms in a few hours. I have never done that. We now turn our heads to Damian Black, or Ian as his friends called him, friends whom he left behind, probably to their deaths. Damian and his mother Evelynn were allowed by the authorities to flee as Damien’s father was a former decorated general in the military. Evelynn decided she had seen enough death around her, after mourning and burying her late departed husband, not wanting for her son to share his father’s fate, she sold everything they had and fled.Damien was trained from an early age. Feeling the velvet covered box in her slender fingers Grace opened her eyes. Jesse! She grinned. We said we werent giving gifts on Christmas Eve. I know. Jesse was smiling from ear to ear. But I couldnt wait. Excitement made Graces green eyes sparkle as she carefully opened up the small box. She kept telling herself it wasnt what she thought it was. It couldnt be. It had to be a pair of earrings. But as soon as the lid snapped open with a soft creak she gasped and her hand flew to cover her.