The one hour he had planned became three all too quickly! He had traveled fifty miles out of his way to meet me and had that fifty to drive back plus ...a further fifty to get to his dinner date. He must have been terribly late.And the third of my recent experiences is again with a dominant man -Master R. At this stage it is still confined to cyber land - messages,obeying instructions, taking photographs to please him - but most of allcam to cam. How often have I been frustrated and disappointed. Role-shifting, this'expanding of our horizons' as she called it. Becoming each other tobetter understand each other was how she'd put it. Meaning, me morelike her. How many months ago? Has it been a year? Each night formore than a year spent sleeping in earphones, listening to recordedrelaxation music and soothing, reassuring female voices. Even when Iwas on the road, staying in motels. If I missed even one I'd feelterrible, as if I'd betrayed her, so I never dared miss one. It. He smiled at me as if to say, ‘Go for it.’ For the lack of anything better I said, ‘It was very nice.’ ‘Well, would you’d like to go to the concert tomorrow night with me? Maybe we can see where this is heading then. And after the concert I can introduce you to my little boy if you’d like.’ So I figured she had a son and this was a church-group for Single Parents with Children and it made sense to me. I actually felt complimented she’d suggest it after just meeting. Anyway, I agreed. We met in. Someone grabbed my tits and two cunts rode up and over my knees, tribbing themselves stupid, then the cum shower started over my neck and face, even filling my ears."You'd better bring the bitch back undamaged - we've still got some serious fucking to do this morning" - I'd forgotten all about grandpa still watching, he looked furious."OK let the slut go, bitches - we'll package her up and deliver her personally, old man".Mons undid the leather straps tying me down to her bed, tied my hands,.