‘Last of the Mohicans?’ she asked as she focused on the sound of the chanting in the song. ‘Yep,’ Nathan never missed a beat, still typing wit...h one hand and reading the book at the same time. She stood up and stretched with both arms above her head. It was one of those stretches that could buckle your knees if you let it. It felt awesome for her. She cranked up the volume on the stereo. She wanted to hear the rest of the song while she was on the porch with a cigarette. Luckily for Nathan,. I've never been fucked like this, Becca thought. She thrust her hips against her fingers and exploded into a crescendo of orgasms, each larger and wetter than the last. When she was completely spent, Becca lay back on the bed, breathing heavily. Her dark nipples stood erect on her breasts and her thighs were awash in sticky juices. The smell of her arousal hung in the air like a heavy fog.After that, the kitten stayed inside Becca most of the time. She learned to time its feedings, drinking a. When we got back to my mates house i showed him what i bought and he said that she would like them . he gave me some more gear then he said i should try them on and show him what they looked like ! I wwas pretty wasted and thought id get his opinion .i went into the bathroom put them on and went back out to show him he said they looked realy good and that she was a lucky girl !! he then said something that surprised me he asked if he could watch me masturbate .Im not gay never been with a guy. I was also looking forward to the entire time being alone with my slave Marsha. She had convinced me that we needed some ‘us’ time and we decided to disconnect from the outside world and just be together at home . My ‘little cunt’ was a wonderful slave and I looked forward to our time together .As I drove home, I had visions of her full breasts, wonderfully formed body and the cute ‘slave mark’ that nestled above her sex. That little tuft of hair was all that remained of the domme that I had.