Anytime you want it." I probably would havesaid anything. I felt his hand suddenly close around my cock and reactedlike I was struck by lightning. I c...ould feel my sissy fuckhole clamping down ontohis invading dick as he squeezed my cock harder and harder. He didn'tstroke me, but just that contact with his hand was heaven. I was nowmoving backwards to meet each of his thrusts."That's right bitch. You are getting to be a better pussyboy as wellas a better cocksucker, whiteboy. Keep milking my. Molly moves out from the shadows, she is naked herself and fingering her pussy. "It's just me silly. Silly Sailor Boy. If you can play with yourself, I can play with myself."The timid half of my brain freezes, I want to run and hide. The bold side says, 'relax, she's naked and masturbating also, go with it.' I settle back into the lounge and continue to stroke my cock. Molly moves closer and continues to finger herself as she watches me."What happened to you the other night?" I say calmly."You. When she dropped me off, she told me that I belonged to her now and that we would be seeing a lot more of each other. I was her slut and hers to do with as she wished. And we did. She spent more time at my house than her own. She frequently came to my office and made sure everyone knew we were a couple. We went on many more rides, always with the ‘dildo seat' and the same or similar clothing. She took me to biker gatherings and showed me off. She made me do things in public to her friends and. She was broken. She was no longer creating her own life. She had lost interest in the Great Adventure. She was actually hiding from it.And, he had no idea what to do about it.As the days went by, Jake and Béla had sex on a regular basis, but Béla's wanton lust was subdued. She did her best, pretending to be interested, but she let Jake take the lead every time, and was satisfied with whatever orgasmic pleasure he gave her.Life went on in that mundane manner for a couple of weeks, Jake going to.