*As so it came to pass that I was employed by Ronnie. I was one of two optometrists employed at the branch that he fully owned. In all honesty, Cindy ...and I did most of the consulting, which was understandable given all the administration that Ronnie was required to do for the group. Resultantly, Ronnie spent at least half his day in an office that was located above the shop.Very early on I made it known that I was gay, and as much as I was extremely nervous about this revelation at first, it. I stroked back all the way to my balls and held it for a second allowing the pressure to build. Aimed it at her open mouth and let it fly. It was a direct shot into her mouth and then as she laughingly moved her head, I hit her chin, cheek, forehead, breasts and belly. "Wow, that was so hot." She said laughing. "Tastes pretty good as well, a lot better then most of my friends make it out to be." She remarked as she scooped some from her chin and sucked it off her finger. "We better clean up and. And if you watch very carefully, letting her weave her web day after day, you may just observe the predator trapped in her own snare. And then my dear reader… well actually, let me rather tell you a story. A story about the Gillian I knew, the Gillian we all know. I met her at a party. I was somewhat, shall we say, buzzed, and thus weighing my future in a maze of contemplation. I looked up and there she was – staring me down. ‘You’re all fucked up’ she said, ‘wasting your life away with that. " With that I raied down about thirty good hard strikes to her unprotected ass. She had long ago started to cry and sob. I stopped and rubbed her red, welted asscheeks a moment before I spoke again. "Now I'll ask again. You like being tied and told what to do, don't you?" She nodded her head very quickly and I noticed that the juices were still present and was starting to flow down her inner thighs. I couldn't resist it, I rubbed her pussy some more, and was rewarded with her orgasming on my.