You are not a heroine, notsome Goddess. You?re our slave, our whore. You would do whatever we tell you todo and you would have sex with anyone and any...thing we tell you to do it with,understood?? Wonder Woman slowly becomes a whore zombie, ?Yes?. Damon corrects her ?Yes masters. We are all called masters?. Wonder Woman responds meekly now, ?Yes masters?. Damon takes off the lasso in front of her and the men laugh.Wonder Woman does not laugh as she knows that now she has to be their loyalwhore. . Dad was busy with work; mum was trying to work out how best to decorate our new five bedroom house, which left us kids with nothing to do during the day. British Telecom and NTL had screwed up our order, so we didn't have telephone or Internet and our 'progressive' parents won't let us watch more than an hour of television a day. We quickly discovered that the only thing that you could get in town was dirty looks from the locals, so in order to escape our captivity; we started wandering around. While you come from Earth it could be a fantasy Earth, a sci-fi Earth, a normal Earth, whatever. Feel free to make up place names and over the top honorifics.The stories could be fairly mundane or utterly fantastical, though all should be smutty (given the nature of this site).The RulesFirst and foremost, follow the site rules. No bestiality, underage sex, or graphic violence.You should start by introducing your character. In the spirit of this being an exclusive and private club your character. We were just looking into each other’s eyes and feeling the warmth of each other’s breathing.Dim light, dream lady sitting on my lap, we looked into each other’s eyes and felt the breath. The whole environment was romantic and erotic. I took a step further and just sucked Rita’s lower lip once. She just took a deep moan as if a sexual stimulus has run through her veins.I looked into her eyes. There were tears. I asked why she is crying. She said that she always wanted to have a moment like.