Smack! I arch my back and my pussy begins to dampen the sheets beneath me with the next smack of your hand. "You're going to learn," you growl, "that ...your body belongs to me, and we're going to prove that in front of every one of them that you fucked." "Yes, sir, I'm all yours, I promise," I say, adding, "It won't happen again." "It won't after I'm done with you. Ground," you order. I climb off the bed and kneel in front of you, waiting for my punishment. You walk to your closet, reach inside,. That made me smile, on the inside. I was too busy moaning like a slut to smile. I can’t imagine my life without her guidance. Her leadership. Her dominance.Just a few months ago I was all on my own, living in deep sin, not worshiping her thick cock.|My name is Jack, and I, like many other males living on America’s east coast, am still getting used to the new FutAmerica. I used to go to college to become an English professor. But that was out the window, like the rest of my life. My school. “The only problem with that transformation,” she smiled, “doesn’t work with clothes.”He swallowed, audibly. “Kat ... my dear ... I would be a fool to complain, but...”Sitting in his lap, she was almost eye to eye. “I’m not body-shy, but I know I’m no runway model.”“No – you’re a real woman. At least, a real witch! Kat, I can’t say I want you to cover up, but it might be best if you did.” He was very aware of his hands, one on her thigh, the other her hip; he skin silky smooth.She nodded. “Okay.. Meanwhile I'm gonna hit the bathroom my own self."There were 4 bathrooms in the station. I figured that Carl would be in the first one and Aimee in the second so I headed toward the third. Before I got even with the second door though Aimee opened it wide and popped out bumping into me. I grabbed her and held tight to keep her from falling. "Careful Sis," I teased, "you may be fit and all but I can still knock you down."I became aware again of her intense sexuality just holding her in my arms.