But could slave actually do this? It spent a long time debating this in its head, going over the pros and cons of it. If it didn’t do this then Ma...ster would be greatly disappointed and it could be the end of the relationship. If it did do it then it knew that it would please Master and slave loves it when it can please Master. Time passed and Master had not mentioned it to slave anymore. It was glad to have the time to work through its doubts and inner struggles with it but it knew that. He starts to stroke long and deep, her body squirming to meet his thrust underneath him. Making him pick up his pace. He hits her spot just right making her cum over and over, clawing at the sheets as he smacks her ass. "Yeah you like that don't you baby? You like when I make you cum like a little slut?" He ask smacking her ass again. "Yes daddy." She manages to squeak out. He smacks her ass again "I can't hear you!" He says drilling into her harder. "Yes Sir!" He flips her over onto her back. Wrong move. There I was standing behind her with her incredible ass in my face. I couldn’t help myself. I stared right into her ass and all I wanted to do was take a bite out of her. I noticed that she looked down at me, and smiled. She carefully moved down, turned around, and she was now sitting on the counter with me between her legs. We stared into each other’s eyes and started to lean in towards each other to kiss, and then….RINGWhat is it this time?? It wasn’t the microwave. The man in. . It's a little intimidating." Uh." Charley, sorry if that seemed presumptuous, but you did e-mail me that you were a big fan and this had been one of your fantasies even before your challenge." You're not being presumptuous and the really scary thing is that you're way hotter in person."Samantha kissed me on the cheek. As I felt her dark hair brush against my neck, I could smell a light perfume. "You're very sweet, Charley ... That's why it's sort of hard for me to tell you the bad news." Bad.