These were people who just played at it sometimes in the bedroom to enliven their sex life. Many didn't even know enough to practice it safely thus injuries often happened. The private group they belonged to had strict rules about safely and above all else the education of each of its members. Many of the Doms and Dommes were even once slaves themselves so that they may understand that point of view which made them better Doms and Dommes. At least that is how their private group viewed it. Silk was finally finished so she turned to Michael and waited not knowing what to say. Michael started, “So what indian did you think. Let's go story by story and tell me your opinion.” This made it easy to start, “Ok first story,” Silk began. “While I have seen this before in our group, I have to say I think its rather cold and unfeeling. These two only meet for this and they have no other communication otherwise. I know its normal but I can't say I like it.” Michael smiled to himself glad she didn't like this but he wanted to elaborate more before going on, “What exactly didn't you like about it?” “Well the fact they only see each other for the BDSM. They never talk about anything other then the BDSM. I don't know it seems so cold. Almost like her submission isn't a gift to him but more like an expected right. I know that it normal but it seems he should care more about her outside life. I feel it would make their experience better if they would be closer. I'm not saying be a couple or anything but he doesn't even know what she does for a living or what she does with her free time except when it gets in the way of a task. Just seems real cold to me,” she told Michael. Michael thought for a moment, “So you think he should know things about her, like her job, what she does when she's out living life? You think she is just a sex slave to him basically, nothing more?” Silk thought on that for a moment, “Exactly. She's just a sex slave.” “Ok I see. Alright, the next story, what did you think?” Michael went on. Silk checked it real quick before answering, “That one, I didn't like at all. While the beginning was good and less cold, I didn't like that she was cheating on her husband to do so and later planned to leave him for this Dom.” Michael again smiled to himself, good she didn't approve of cheating, “Ok but outside that. Considering what you said about the first story, did you find this one less cold?” My parents came home at their normal time and mom had picked up some take out on the way so we sat and ate. “I certainly wouldn’t call those melons proper tits.” The tendril wrapped around her throat began to squeeze her windpipe along with indian the giant cock. He was fixated in digging deeper into my ass crack, often going down to sniff my perineum and balls. I almost collapsed onto the bed. They each had just one piercing, a gold ring in one of their breasts. I go to the back door to try and get some air. Later. “Master! Then she pulled dad's thing out of his pajamas and sucked on it. She saw him during meals, providing updates and reports as Dominion ate.