I could tell you to crawl across a floor of broken glass to bury your face in another woman’s pussy, and you’d do it without question. At any Comm...and, your own bare-shaven, non-tanned pussy wetly burns with the Obedient desire that makes your head spin and your brown nipples harden and stand out from the milky white skin of your breasts, themselves standing out from your fake-bake tanned skin. Nipples and pussy that stand ready to be used however I might desire, no matter who I might be.. I pull you on top of me, and I slide inside you so easily inside of you - but still I feel the sheath of you, still griping me, softer then your hand now, but still gentle strokes, the heat and the wetness envelops me. -- I reach with my neck - head up -- our foreheads touching, I know that our thoughts pass just from my head to yours when we are like this -- I feel your need your desire - there is no other thought then the pleasure of this union of our bodies -- of our souls - of our very. His touch sent electric tingles through me. As we stroked each other I smiled back at him and boldly said, “Is that my dessert you were whipping up?”Paul responded by teasing me. “Look at you all ready to suck my dick. Are you sure you want this load of cum?” “Hell yes it's what I want. Remember, you are the one who started this last night.” This time I took the initiative and kissed him. It was exhilarating to feel my tongue brush across his lips. His lips parted and he excepted my probing. “You will meet Master Kris tonight, everything that will happen has been arranged by him. He said to relax and let go. Be free and trust him.”As I heard those words, I thought back to a conversation we had when we first started talking. It was after a particularly tough day and he swore to me that one day I would be free. All I had to do was trust him. “Thank you, Miss Holly. Please tell Kris I trust him.”She left the room as I pulled the zipper down on my dress. It slipped off my shoulders and.