With the capture, the ball slowly asserted control over the males thoughtprocesses accessing recent memories...I slowly came to with the odd feeling t...hat I had been dreaming. I had thatuncomfortable tingling feeling that you have when sitting on your foot for tolong, all over my body, even my face and head tingled. I could not rememberwhere I was or how I had gotten back home and in my bed. My thoughts seemedslow and hazy and I only could vaguely remember some details. Maybe I wasstill. "Don't swallow." and He emptied the cum into my mouth. "Hold it, savor it cocksucker. My gift to you for taking your boy cunt and making you my bitch." He slipped just the head of His cock into the cum in my mouth, then wiped it across my face, twice. He wiped the rest in my hair. "you are not to wash your face until after 5PM today. Wear the mark of my cum proudly cocksucker. Now swallow."He went to His bag and removed a thick, long strap, like ones that barbers used to use to sharpen a. Parents can be thoughtlessly cruel, sometimes.I've always been a fairly smart guy, at least until I started drinking to get to sleep.I got interested in computers early on and made a living out of programming them, installing them and fixing them. I've averaged about ten years per job. Lately I've been holding down a gig that's taken my shop through the conversion of a busy server room to three machines. It's called virtualization: One company's interpretation of it is called 'VM-Ware'.Let me. I pulled away from Christine and howled as his huge cock started pumping in and out of me. His strong hands grabbed my hips as he pounded me. It felt so fucking good and I hated it. The only man I wanted to touch me was my husband. Yet this total stranger and his enormous cock were splitting me open and it was incredible. I felt my orgasm rising. "No!.... No I won't cum for any man other then my husband." I thought to myself. I resumed eating Christine's pussy, hoping the distraction would keep.