“Don’t worry you teasing slut you are going nowhere” I laugh.I then tell you to bend over the desk and start fucking you from behind. Once I ha...ve come I tell you to go on the Internet.“What do you want me to on the Internet?” you ask me.I tell you that I want you to book a hotel for tonight. I tell you to be at the hotel for 8 PM, dress sexily and to text me when you arrive. After you have booked the hotel you head for home. Your pussy is still soaking wet. When you get home you have a. " Shit," he gasped. "So you played Strip Poker with, what, three guys when you were thirteen?" Or fourteen," I said. "Anyway, I've known these guys all my life, one lived next door and the others lived across the street." I'm not sure that helps any either," he said with a laugh.I rolled over getting closer when I felt something very hard."Fuck me, what have you got there?" I giggled."Well, you don't expect me not to get aroused do you?" he explained. "My wife suddenly tells me that she got her. She submitted herself to me completely and unconditionally. She enjoyed getting used and abused by someone she looked at as her real father.One day three. I put a collar around her neck and walked her around the house with a leash. She was down on all fours living the part of a bitch. She called me daddy. Dad, master sir and eventually Lord. Imagine her on her hands and knees, naked, and when I asked her to kiss my feet and lay her head down there, she didn’t hesitate even for a second: I knew. "Ahem, du musst da rauf," sagt Wessel und deutet auf denGynaekologiestuhl. Zoegernd begibt sich Carlos in die angegebeneRichtung unter den entsetzt mitfuehlenden Blicken seiner Kumpane.Wessel breitet ein sauberes Tuch auf der Liegeflaeche aus und Carlossetzt sich darauf. Er folgt den Handzeichen sowie dem seltenem Nickenund haeufigen Kopfschuetteln von Wessel, bis er sodann mit gespreiztenBeinen die erforderliche Position eingenommen hat. Wessel heisst Steve,mit seinen unveraenderten Haenden.