I know that your mother may have, have, have taught you differently, but in matters of, of, of tender feelings between a man and a woman, it is the ma...n who must take the initiative."Beatrice withdrew her hands, and, sitting up, folded them in her lap. "Very well, William," she said. "Proceed." P-proceed?" Yes. Take the initiative. Do your will with me, I shall not resist." My... will?" Corky said, with trepidation."Yes. Whatever you like. " Oh."There was a long and expectant silence. At length,. You shall be collared, leashed, and bound for the rest of your days as a cum slut in the service of whichever person I shall appoint as your Master or Mistress, your owner. Your body, such as shall remain of it, shall not age, nay, its aging shall be reversed, so that you may live longer and be of maximum use and benefit to your owner. Your body shall be not maimed further than this, save to be pierced and inked in such a manner as to mark you as the chattel of your future owner or keeper. You. I could easily see his cock was bulging through his pants.I got close to him, pulled him in for a kiss, and said, "Looks like I won! You know what that means," in a sexy voice.He smiled and said, "Alright, take me to your secret spot." I grabbed his hand and we started to walk into the park.The park is in a big forest, and it has a lot of trails. I remembered exactly what trail my secret spot was on, and soon we were there. I looked around to make sure nobody else was around, but before I. If you need to, we can stop by your house on the way back to pick up a change of clothes and ... check on your animals while we're there." And..." Steve said with a grin, "surely you want to drive your new Cherokee farther than this short distance."Meg Kimbrel gave in with a smile. She definitely wanted to drive her new vehicle.Just before going into the theater, Meg and Marcie used the restroom. As Meg washed her hands, she glanced in the mirror and ... froze. "Oh," she whispered. "I look.