She told me that he did something that she didn’t want to do, they fought over it and he called her a ”dick tease”, told her it was over, and to... get out of his house.She didn’t elaborate what he meant or what he did but it felt like something bad. I didn’t know what to say to her. She mumbled something like, “what does it feel like,” or at least that’s what I thought she said. I didn’t know how to put together what I was feeling, what she was saying, or what I thought she said.Since I didn’t. She licked the tip and put it against the most heavenly spot she could imagine. Now there was moaning, although it can best be described as squeaking. She quickly took another sip of wine before she used her free hand to fuck herself with the pink toy. As she turned, her legs crashed onto the couch. She kept changing positions every few seconds. The toy in her ass fell out on more than one occasion, but she managed to put it back in just as quickly every single time. After minutes of milling. The fucking you gave me when I asked you to stay. That feeling was so different from all the times before. A little selfish and yet so pleasurably different. Making love to you a little later was also different for me. You felt…elated, vulnerable, and scared. The next morning, I woke early, the sun coming through the window blinds. The feel of your body in my arms, your head on my chest. I brushed some hair off your forehead and kissed you there. I felt…accepted. Since then, it’s the way I feel. Their black leather outfits revealed rippled abdomens, strong thighs, and heavily-muscled, powerful arms. It was obvious they were no strangers to the gym. It struck him that they were much stronger than any Dommes he'd played with before. He began to wonder if he could take the kind of pain they obviously could inflict.The dungeon master came through the crowd and gestured to Robert, "Come on, it's time." Robert followed him."Here's your next volunteer," the owner told the two women, then.