Something else was getting a bit larger while we continued to chat. ‘Why not chow down?’ asked Cathy. I didn’t respond, not knowing exactly wha... she meant. The course of the conversation changed for a few minutes as we talked about how sore we were from work and about Cathy’s trips to her massage therapist, her RMT. In one line of text, her phone’s autocorrect feature changed ‘RMT’ to ‘TNT’. ‘Dynamite?’ I texted. ‘Yep, rub it and it explodes.’ This wasn’t at all like me, and I was afraid that. She thought it might be Gor, but was wrong. Gor was a fictional place. In time she would learn about her new home and her new and vindictive Mistress, the Lady Fortescue.The Man wiped his mouth, having quenched his thirst. He swished the Slave Whip and stood over the thirsty Francine. He seemed to like what he saw and smiled broadly as he brought the blades heavily down on her breasts. Francine saw how strong the Man was. He wore only a brief thong and was barefoot like the Water Slave. She. More

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