Konto Kik - She haven't heard about it, and we won't tell him either.

No chances of him coming to us, even if he had wanted to." "Why not? She could tell by the sound of it. He must be terribly embarrassed." she sighed. "I think, most people would agree, that Shiguro is an absolute hoot." Suicidal thoughts were making bloom on Amy's face. "N-no, Suh. He is pretty well know in the 'net, he is pretty much everything. Besides that, he is handsome, and he has a great mouth. I would feel weird putting a camera on him. But, I think we all know him and what he does to us anyway. Besides, if he knew, we would be much more comfortable. Besides, I'm not really much into the kink circles, and I don't think the guys who hang around the house would be terribly impressed if we told them." Konto Kik knew that Konto Kik was into something very deep. She also knew that her parents were into kink. Although she had never been with a woman, and although her childhood friend was the first woman to ever fuck her in a kink meeting, Amy's friends were into it in some way. It wasn't that she was unique or weird; the average Konto Kik had it. It was just that she always played her roles, and she was into it in a way that her friends were into it too, even if they were into it only marginally.

And though Amy was into it deeply, she was into it a lot. Her friends were into it because, as she himself admitted to her friends, "it makes us both very happy. There are few things that make us happier than the opposite sex." He went on; "It's just that the kinky side of things brings out the kinks, and I think that Konto Kik is a big part of that. She is into it, and we are very happy." He smiled at her and scooped her up in his arms, taking her to the bed and fixing her in the same way he had the other girl. Amy enjoyed the company of her friends, but knew that she had to be by her own self-imposed limits. With Konto Kik on the bed, her friends are her masters. They are all fully clothed and can do whatever they want to her, and she is happy for them. She belongs to them somehow. There are a couple of sets of friends that she has met that have taken her as a submissive. The first, a boy scout. The second a nightclub owner. The third a porn star. The fourth is a kinky priest. The fifth is a kinky priest who loves to use a girl as a sex toy.

Amy herself is not submissive by nature, but she has been initiated into the kinky religion. She does not identify as such, but feels an intense sexual glow whenever someone takes her in the most extreme situations. She enjoys the way Amy is used, both by those she comes with and by those who wish to use her for purely sexual pleasure. In fact, Amy has a thick skin and she loves to be beaten. That is why she finds it so exciting. In fact, it is why she has taken up the whip. By day Konto Kik works at the grocery store, by night she is the caretaker. The grocery store has a policy against the sale of women's clothing, which fortunately is not much. The caretaker enjoys the little things, the gym, swimming, etc., but the whip is a constant reminder. Amy has never really had a choice in prostitution, her parents were both farmers. The last thing Amy remembers vividly is being on the turnpike, through burned crops to her mother's farm. The perception that she had on the edge was just such that she jumped out of her skin. When she first met Konto Kik it was at a party for college girls. It was a kinky party full of drunken husbands, and kinky playtoys..