’ ‘So, are you interested in coming back sometime?’ ‘Oh, yes, Mistress. Please allow me to be your submissive.’ Mistress smiles and says ‘...You’d be my second male submissive, Ken, and I must say you are much better than my other one. He still has issues in lasting until I’m ready to have him cum. If Tumi decides to come back for a session with my husband, you may come back also.’ Ken smiles and says ‘Thank you so much, Mistress. May I hug you?’ Mistress leans over and grabs him for a hub. He’s. But that whole glitz junky stuff is not what interests me on this life. The sexual part, otherwise, I like it, and a lot.The only problem, however, is to find a right fit in a world where most of the man or are gay or play the role to not feel ‘lost’ or are taken. The only one who has been so far a safe haven to me is my manager, Cornell Todd, the man who knew me when I was a up and coming fashionista and became my right arm since then. It isn’t any wonder to say he is also my only stable. After a couple of weeks, I was watching porn, when Komal knocked at the Door I told her I was watching movies and told her to come later. Surprisingly, she asked me if she could also watch the movie with me. I was dumb struck as I was watching a porn flick. With nothing to lose, I said yes. We both watched porn together. And gradually, it became a routine that after coming home Komal and I watched porn together. I stated sharing Sex jokes with her and she used to like it. She also used to tell. “WAIT!!! wait”she cried. She pulled down my pj's and started stroking my cock. “this is what you want right? I can make you feel good just no more, please no more” she sobbed. The power I felt then, the rush! pushed me into grabbing her head forcing her to her knees. Her red hair in my hands I roughly forced my cock down her throat. Her hands went to my thighs trying to push me off but I was too strong. My only job of working as a mover gave me too much strength for her to hope to push me off..