His muscles were sore, he felt hungry and angry and overall horrible. Still, he forced himself out of bed, changed into his exercise gear which consis...ted of a tee, his gray hoodie, track pants and running shoes with high socks, to keep his calves warm. He sneaked his way downstairs and outside, going on a run in an empty fuel tank. He started making his way to Kelly’s home again, but turned back sooner than the previous day because of his muscles’ state, re-entering the house at 05:30AM. He. She reached to her toy and ran her delicate fingers along the soft yet rigid silicone. She took it and ran it along her skin from her thighs all the way up to her mouth, pausing along the way to circle her hard sensitive nipples with it. She took it into her mouth and licked it as though it was a lover's flesh, enjoying the erotic sensation of it in her soft wet mouth. She was already moist, her silky smooth pussy beginning to flow with her sweet juices. She ran the toy along her slit,. That is like disrespecting the Queen of England. On the other hand, I’m not sure if my master would allow me talking to another person without her permission, ESPECIALLY another dominatrix. ‘I am Cynthia, I specialize in the sci-fi section.’ ‘Oh, you work here?’ ‘Sure do! I love books, especially this kind,’ she bent down over me, put her arm around my shoulder, and grabbed a book about a vampire romance. ‘I brought this one back home with me one day to show my slave, she’s currently four. As a man I had loved looking atpictures of semi naked women but now I identified with each of thesewomen myself and how they were being objectified by the photographers.I said I thought one model with her legs bound looked like a prostitutein a pvc lingerie shoot she did.I was doing shoots in beautiful dresses Andrea bought me. With all theyoga we were doing together (and I was now dressed like a woman in yogaclass) I had dropped a dress size from 12 to 10.Andrea said I should have some.