What would you like? Beer? Wine? Hard stuff?" Ah, a little wine might be nice," she was reeling from the emotional roller coaster she had been on. "Ah... Master, I mean Evan is cooking dinner?" Sure is. He's actually a pretty good cook but I only let him for special occasions. And by the way you can call him anything you want. If Master makes you happy then that's fine with him. Otherwise just call him Evan." Most of the doms I know insist on being called Master... part of the power trip you. .. but that would put people out of work. But... how much would certain people pay to have a fantasy come to life? To wake a real Sleeping Beauty with a kiss, and then make love to her. Or have a nice session with their own Little Mermaid, bend Belle over, or have a private dance from Jasmine?"He nodded while smiling slowly. "Yes... there would be quite a market for something like that. Since they aren't human it's not prostitution. What about STD's?" Not a problem, all constructs have a system. I am very frightened and never have seen him like this before. At the sametime I am a bit excited.After a short drive we come to a stop and I am removed from the crate but am still hooded so I can not see or speak but can hear. I hear a lot of voices both male and female and one that seems to be more intense than all the others. My handcuffs are removed and I am placed on all floors and collared and leashed. At this time I am instructed that I am here for a lesson in submission and am to stay. Or, her ‘tight little fucking pussy’ getting ‘plowed’, according to the beautifully nasty things Keith was growling into her ear. She felt an odd sort of relief that a cock that was so tricky to take down her throat was a little challenging for her pussy, too. The date had left her wetness on a hair trigger, but it also left some tension in her muscles, which needed warming up before she could accommodate that much cock. Warming up which Keith was very, very able to provide. Experience counted,.
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