She was rewarded with another lash of the belt, this time across her tits.“What?” she cried out. “I said I’m yours.”The boy leaped on her, r...lling the sobbing woman onto her belly as he wrapped the belt around her throat. Pulling back hard, he made his aunt bow her back as he hissed into her ear.“I own you,” he said. “It’s not up to you whether or not you’re my slave or whether or not you fuck me. I own you.”Bridgette’s hands clawed at the belt but there was no give. She began to see spots in. Familiarity searched for those scents that also triggered body responses, surging wet heat, butterflies. But familiarity also spurred movement. My hands tracing those areas that I knew would draw small gasps, tiny groans, half-smiles. Desire led the encounter. Forcing the body to act without thought, without plan, without concern for cause and effect. Desire held the reins and encouraged the full gallop. Our lips met, tentative only in the shared need to prolong the first kiss of the evening. More

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