I felt his cock through our clothing against my stomach. I wanted it. It was hard, hard as steel. I wanted it. I hadn’t seen it, but I wanted it. �...�I’m going to fuck you here, right now; my huge black cock is going to make you come so hard, that you will never want it to end. Everyone will watch; then my black mates will fuck you as you deserve…but your wet cunt will belong to me. I’ll own you; you will be mine from now on…”Then I kissed him; my tongue went in his mouth and I came again…As I. “Ok, from here on, no more going easy on you!”“Bring it,” she whispered seductively.Mike eyed her for several moments. “I don’t think I need to remind you of how unsportsmanlike it would be to use any kind of sex appeal to your advantage.”“Fine...” she said rolling her eyes.Starting their third race, Melody got off to a quick start, but a couple of banana peels from Mike put him back in the lead by the start of the third lap. Rounding the halfway point of the track, he got hit again with the. I placed the blindfold and waited. I was focusing on my breathing; I knew it had been more than 5 minutes. Yet, I didn’t peak, made no move to search. He may not have entered the room, but I knew He was watching. I could sense His presence in the room, like lightning in a summer sky. So I stayed, still as a statue. He would be pleased in my ability to follow His direction. Breathe. I felt the gentle movement of air when the door closed behind Him, like a soft reminder that He was here. I felt. I let my fetishes steer the wheel a tiny bit, and ended up also picking out a Perfect Disguise, which would make me unrecognizable to even my closest friends, and a Rubber Constitution, which would make rough sex so much less painful. And those went so well with the Boon of Social Ambivalence, which would make it so that everything I did was totally normal, no matter how weird or illegal it was. And then? I didn't really have an excuse for also requesting the summonable strap-on that gave real.