Moxibluez Camsoda - After a nice warm creampie.

She literally fell asleep. Her master took every sensation as he wished to use them to his own ends. They in turn used them to their maximum advantage to produce the best results for their owner. While on the motorbike she couldn’t help but smile even when she thought she was going to drown in an ocean of vomit. The fear that she inspired in her keeper was incredible. Although she never spoke to him about it, there was no one on the earth who had done as much for their owner as she had. She was unaware that she had posted about it on the message board, although she wondered if anyone had. She hoped that maybe she had been a catalyst for some of the women that flocked to the forum to be humiliated and used for private playing. She also didn’t get that far, without really understanding what it was all meant. She had always known that she wanted to write a book, but that was another story. Her master had always surprised her. Sometimes she thought that if she wrote a book she would see the light of day. They had joked about doing a book together, but they did still find time to play. It was almost a pity then, to write a book together. Their chat room was nearly full of secrets and erotic stories, and she had to admit that she felt that she had learned a lot about self-respect. It was something that she had missed, since she was often too embarrassed to talk to other women. Writing the book had stirred things, in particular, amongst the women.

Yes, there were some very nasty games that she had been a part of with these other guys. But, for the most part, these encounters had opened up new sexual worlds for her. The women she talked about these feelings, they often called her 'sassy'. She was well aware of the negative connotations that she had attached to certain terms in their conversations. In fact, one of the women, Madam Moxibluez Camsoda, asked her to write a little about her sex life. She accepted the challenge and wrote about it in the context of a friendship. Her sex life had evolved over the years as the friendship developed. Although their sexual chemistry was not necessarily what they desired, it was something that they both found interesting. Their friendship was built on the mutual trust and respect that each person derives from their fellow human beings. That was until one day, when she decided to write about her sex life with another woman. She admitted that she had read about sex and she wondered what it was like. She even wondered if it was possible to relate her experiences to those of the other women in her friendgroup. She decided to seek out Dr. Magnus Ranstorp, an old friend of his that she had come to know over the years. He was a Danish psychiatrist and medical student. He was well known for his field of clinical specialties and was highly respected.

He was fluent in both English and Danish, and possessed a profound understanding of both languages. He was well known for his 'whole life like a second mother'. In other words, he was well-versed in a lot of areas that women wanted to be covered in their reports. He also happened to be bisexual. Now, at the age of forty-five, he was older than her and he had the looks and the personality. He had a deft wit that captivated and frightened. He had the gifts. He had an ability to give a witty, moving, and moving speech. As a result, he was able to impart a strong sexual assault that was botha delight and a shock to the body. In a way, he embodied the aspects of 'androgy'. It was this aspect, of having a gendered mind and body, that appealed to Mays dominant role. It was this aspect that attracted him to her. It was also from this aspect that he drew many women. More than the sexual aspects, he was drawn by her subversive and diabolical ways. Her gifts as an artist in shining clothes and jewelry. Her wit as a hypnotic writer of seduction scenes and slow dances. She possessed qualities that made him drag his wonderful cock over her cunt and ass to make the most of his factor..