“Fuck, thats nice,” I said as I pushed my fingers into your wet aching pussy. In response, you took me further into your mouth, and pressed your t...ongue against my cock in some technique that felt amazing. In reply, I pressed my lips against your clit, and pressed the flat of my tongue into it, making your hips press up against me in reflex. You moaned through your nose, your mouth full of my burning cock. I blew on your clit again, you jumped against me and moaned into my cock when my tongue. Sitting on the sofa, I began to massage her feet, when she quickly saidl "erm, little one, on your knees on the floor, I didn't say you could sit there!". "I'm sorry, Mistress", I replied apologetically not making eye contact. "Graham, I do believe this is going to work out nicely. By the looks of your little erection, so far so good baby", she teased while I continue massaging her feet. It was humiliating, though extremely exciting. My deepest secret desires were about to come true. Almost. The story believed by historians today is that a long time ago, before humans had access to interstellar space travel, vaccines were cured by people, strain by strain, with an individual shot per strain but as interaction with other species began, masses of the population began to die too fast. It’s for that reason that many of these biomechanics enhancements became legal requirements for a right to move off planet, and to exist at all soon after. Because things like the chemicals these new. I’m surprised she can’t hear it. I’m surprised she doesn’t punish me for it.I hear the crack before I feel anything. A single crack of leather that hangs and reverberates around the room before the stinging ecstasy slices across my trembling naked ass and I moan between clinched teeth.Another crack and I bite down harder before the burning orgasmic slice of her whip even has time to pass up my nerve endings and explode with sensual wonder in my mind. She asks me if I want more and I answer but.