Me holding her by her neck seemed to turn her on more than the actual fucking, so I squeezed gently on her neck, making her get short of breath. I kis...sed her on the lips and gently slapped her face, which too seemed to excite her.As I fucked her, pinning her to the wall, I grabbed and caressed her body as I slapped her gently on her face and breasts. She seemed to really enjoy it and kissed me back while begging to be treated roughly.I pulled my cock from her pussy and turned her around. I. Looking around, he breathed a sighof relief at seeing himself still in the Training Grounds, and not insome kidnapper's lair. Looking down, however, and he got an unpleasantsurprise.First of all were the two mounds on his chest. A quick feel confirmedthey weren't real, thankfully, but that was little consolationconsidering the rest. His blue sandals were gone, replaced by a pair ofpale pink silk slippers, tied to his feet with long pink ribbons thatcriss-crossed up his legs. Legs which were, he. Many of the houses in the colonies were like miniature art galleries, decorated with the efforts of both citizens and concubines alike. Bert knew of at least one guy in his regiment who led an extremely varied sex life because he traded the pictures his concubine created for time with other owners' slaves.Not that Bert was artistic, unless you considered killing the dickheads to be an art form.He tossed his towel onto the bench and hopped into the running shower, one the AI had already set to. But he insisted that I should join him because we lived very close by. I agreed finally with hesitation. He told me he’d call me and tell me the date and time.So that night I got a call from him and told me to come on Sunday for dinner as that’s the only day he’s free. So I drove to the address he gave. It was a well-built house in a quite posh location. I entered the portico. He and his wife came to welcome me. That’s when I saw Rizwana for the first time.She was beautiful, that’s all I could.