“Liz said she’ll go hang out somewhere with Valerie if you want.”“Is that what you want?” I asked.Violet bit her lip and nodded. I smiled, t...hen stepped past her and went up the stairs.“Thanks, Liz,” I said quietly.Liz winked and then went out the front door. I turned and went back down to the basement.“What would you like to do?” I asked.“Be with you,” she whispered, barely audibly.One thing was immediately clear — this wasn’t going to be the fantasy I’d dreamt that day I fell asleep on the. “Who owns this pussy Sarah? Who is your Master?!”“Oh my fucking god, YOU are!! You own my pussy!! Oh fuck, I’m going to cum. Please sir. I have to. Please Master, I’m begging. I’m your whore! I want to be your slut!” Her head raised off the table and her body clenched. She held it off by the thinnest of margins.“Cum slut! Make me happy! Give me that big orgasm!” Sarah dropped her head back down and thrust her ass up as much as she could. She strained as the orgasm took her. The. After having a look at my curvy body’s reflection in the mirror, I stepped into the shower, letting the mildly warm water all over my body. My eyes automatically closed once water ran on my body and I started thinking about the words he said.I made myself sure that he was just being nice and it is my dirty mind having all these thoughts. However, I could not shed the young trainer off from my brain. Maybe it was my boring sex life which made me think about this or his young athletic body, I was. Attractive becomes fantasy - your fantasy. Now in the center rectangle is a woman who suddenly you can't take your eyes off. The other rectangles fade from view as the image - the image you created grows to fill the screen. The probes that had been pressed to your head silently withdraw leaving you lying on the table staring out at this vision of erotic loveliness. "Phase Three, commencing realignment" the voice speaks but doesn't seem to interrupt your reverie.Your every thought seems drawn to.