I want to build that fire that we felt last week. Sokeep in mind, that my comments are just fantasy-based. I love you andwould not hurt you in any way.... We are going to play this game to thefullest. If you feel humiliated, just channel it inside and it will comeout when are alone together later."She squeezed my hands and we rubbed noses. I wanted a kiss, but ourlipstick would smear and I knew it would have to wait until Malik left.We headed downstairs and I had just finished mixing the drinks. It was right then, as his lips met my skin that he wrapped his hand around my shaft and lightly squeezed. This combination of actions shattered the dam of anticipation that had been building.“Oh my god, yes,” I stammered, fully engulfed by the unimaginable feeling of his soft hand on my shaft.Slowly he began sliding his hand up and down, gliding over my pre-cum covered erection. With each stroke hitting my extremely sensitive head, they sent jolts of pleasure through my body, causing me to. I was 13 and starting to grow, although I had not hit the growth spurt that would give me my full height yet. Across the street, our neighbors had a boy that was my age and in the same grade. I’ll call him Rick. He had a younger sister, Lisa, who was one year younger and was pretty cute. I remember that she looked at me funny one day when we were outside and I had been thinking about some girls walking by who were wearing short skirts. I could get a hard on in an instant at this time, and I. "Cum, bitch, cum now!"I couldn't contain myself any longer. I started to spasm, pushed back hard against the cock in my asscunt, felt my nutties tighten, and started spurting. Mistress forced the cock deep and then let go, but I continued to spasm.Suddenly, Mistress released my little clit, and I felt my head whipped around by my hair. "You fucking little cunt" Mistress screamed!"So, did the mattress man already fuck your goddamn ass?" Mistress jerked my head again, lifting me from the bed, the.