soft squishy..melted again....
but otherwise oks...yeah lazy day again.

And played couch all day did nothing lol kidding hows oven person?

As she kissed me, I pulled my leg up and let it fall to the side, opening my body, inviting her touch, my pussy felt warm, hot almost inflamed and hungry, I reached down to pull my top up higher, exposing my belly and the soft fleshy mound between my legs with its glistening pink groove

she takes a sigh of relief hearing his command and the chuckles wondering if he was testing her, she rises and slips in his lap, straddling her legs and leaning her body against his

~just chuckles~

Lap

strolls in.............

Zings in hi baked hermit yup all good here restfull night just to much leftover pizza last night

walking in

Her small delicate hand squeezed my breast through my top, she finally got to feel me after sneaking glances at my breasts out on the balcony, her fingers found my nipple, flicked it while her tongue flickered in my mouth

she was not sure what to say. She knew that she will be sold one day or the other and she has no idea who will be her buyer and what he will do her, how he will treat her. At least in this situation, she knows the man who wanted to buy her. I was more safer than being sold to some unknown person. She lifts her eyes and look at her owner and says 'she does not know Master, it is your decision and you decide what her fate is going to be'

We sat down on the sofa, the tv flickering but hard to hear, and she kissed me again, her lips gentle, fluttering on mine, exploring, it felt nice and I let out a little sign of pleasure as she tasted my mouth

Marjorie's top barely covered her bottom when she walked, but mine was a little longer, a little more decent, but I still felt the coolness between my legs as I walked around the apartment. We were a bit drunk by then giggling.

Later on, when the sun went down, we pulled our tops back on and went inside, but we didn't put our panties back on.

Of course you disposition s Mine to decide, but I will

allow you either to beg to be sold to Him or beg not to
be -- though indeed such will not get you out of serving
such as He when He visits to paga room -- but I would
indeed listen and allow you to beg

she gulps and tries not to look at the section that he was pointing to, her face red and her ear burns, her breath was ragged and she has no words to say

Indeed you are no longer a FW --- and who would have
thought that you would turn out to be such a hot little
thing -- at least that is how He describes you -- My
finger pointing to a section of the scroll where He
praises your heat and how your reduction to steel was
so wise on My part

Visiting for the first time in a while

her body still trembles, shivering like a dry leaf, the thought of being sold was devastating but she does not know that there was something that make her wet, she tries to calm herself and says 'I dont know Master, it is harsh, it is difficult to imagine, I feel devastated when I think of him as a former student but I am not that Neirah anymore, I am just a slave and he is a Master'

~watches the girl~

you became Mine through a debt Your father owed -- the
collar was placed on you by Me and I had you branded --
you have yet to experience being SOLD -- how does it
feel to know One you tutored not only has used you well,
but that he thinks of you as an object to be bought?

Once you might have disciplined Him and now -- you are
but a slave that He may buy

she gasps as she see the scroll, shaking her head and not believing with her eyes, her whole body trembles thinking about that cruel man who once was her student, her face white and as she tries to control her, she keeps her head down, not sure what to say for he will decide what is good business for him