Marek released her from all her fetters except for the straps around herwaist and under her crotch, and the broad leather collar around her throat.He ...lipped a short lead to the rear of her collar and positioned her on handsand knees. Alexa felt so ashamed - he was treating her like a dog at an obedienceclass. "That is the end of lesson one, slave. Remember we can return toit at any time if I think you have forgotten what you were taught! Now, youwill crawl to the showers. Keep your head DOWN. At first she tensed up, but as the kiss continued I felt her relax and begin to kiss me back. I broke the kiss and said, “Don’t be frightened Victoria, I will make a woman of you today.” I began to let my hands rove over her firm young body, feeling her ass first and then letting a hand move up to cup her left breast. Again she stiffened when I touched her tit, so I left my hand there and again kissed her. I was delighted to feel her nipple harden even through her t-shirt and bra. Deciding it. She kept on muttering ‘I got it wrong, I got it wrong.’“David, I was nowhere then, I could see that. I knew there’d be no marriage. I’d lost her. After that revelation we would never have made it for more than a year or two. If you hadn’t turned up last night, we would have married and then one day, in the future, the truth would come out, and the marriage would crash and burn.”“Actually,” I said, “that was one of the reasons I had to tell her the truth one way or another. I knew that she’d. It was the kind ofphysical sensation you can really describe, like your stomach rumblingwhen it's hungry or your lungs burning after you've been running reallyhard. This was more like a deep-set knowledge that translated into asensation of deepness, and within that deep dark of my soul that thewolf that now resided within me awoke. It recognized what wasoccurring, that I felt threatened and my chances of flight were gone.That left only one recourse, attack. Already I could feel the movementsof.
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