<strong>Name: Mary Landon </strong><div class="floatright">(http://i893.photobucket.com/albums/ac134/helvorn/Untitled.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Location: Slave Markets<br/>Tag: Fortunus </strong><br/><br/>Mary shook her head slightly at Master's insistence that he would not whip her.  "Oh Master there are many whips that can be used to flog this cunt without damaging or marring her skin.  I would not want to be displeasing to you with less than perfection."  She smiled and shivered at the touch of his lips to her hand and sighed as she felt a sudden wet rush in her loins as she flowered open for him.  "I can fix the most delictible meals for my master or I can be his meal if he likes more vigorous appetites."<br/><br/>She clapped her hands and jumped up and down a bit at the idea of clothing. "Oh Master," she put a world of passion into that one word, "This cunt has worn nice clothing in my training but never has the cunt had wardrobe of her own.  Master is most kind to this cunt. That way this cunt may please her master even more."<br/><br/>She cuddled against his hand and looked down as he talked to her.  She would not make the same mistake about looking at him again.  As he told her of his virginity and his desires to use her as the vessel to lose his virginity she was proud and excited.  To serve such a master was a privileged beyond any she could have hoped for.  "Oh master this cunt is excited to be the hole that master will use to quench his virginity.  She will be eager to be Master's slut and teach master how to dominate a woman.  This cunt wants to be used ruthlessly by her master."<br/><br/>She breaks away as he does and looks to the store.  "Then let us go to the store master and please you."