On one of our dates in early December-the 8th I recall-she was especially…oncoming about further sexual activities. She giggled and said “Ooh. Anal sex It didn’t hurt because I was in so much pleasure. I did, assuming she knew what she was doing. Kaita said, “I knew it would be better if you didn’t go back. She sighed and asked me if I wanted some black tea. She said that she would “get ready” and that I should too. A few times I could tell that she was trying to go further but my nervousness held me back. She’s like me, too. My life has been amazing since that day, and I am now a genuine, living, sex slave to Kaita and Amber. She told me to bend down again and that she’d take a few more rounds on my ass. So are you saying that not only are you my bitch, but now you’re just my playtoy?” I nodded and looked up at her. She then started going as fast as she possibly could, and I was loudly moaning. I wasn’t sure what she did, but I knew she
