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By Lordgrth
Copyright 2010 Lordgrth
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in this book are figments of the author's imagination and are not meant to represent
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“Now stick your tongue out as far as it will go slave boy,” I growled.
He whispered “Yes Mistress”, and he quickly obeyed.
I was sitting in a chair my knees spread. My short skirt was scrunched up
around my waist. I had purposefully avoided panties that morning. He could well
see my pussy. It was already moist. He was kneeling on the floor in front of me,
very close to me. He was naked. His hands were securely tied behind his back. His
tongue was out as I had commanded. With my hand I grabbed a handful of his
curly brown hair. I gently pulled his head forward towards my hot center. He did
not resist in any way. I stopped when his tongue was about an inch from my pubic
hair. His tongue was still stuck out as I had commanded. With his head at this
angle I could no longer see his face. I felt his warm breath along my thighs and of
course along my open slit.
“Now lick me slave boy,” I growled.
He whispered “Yes Mistress”, and he obeyed.
So far it had been a very good day.
While he is pleasing me I will bring you up to date. I have a few names that
you need to know about. First I will tell you that I was born and raised as
“Margaret Curley” but that is not what most people call me. On my birth certificate
it says that I was born in Kankakee, Illinois, so one of my foster sisters once nicked
me as “Kankakee” which quickly got shortened to “Kanks”. It is quite common
amongst kids growing up in foster homes to have nicknames, and I sort of liked