Let me tell you, it has been the greatest torment of my life. I met her on the Internet. We discovered that we shared the same interests. One thing le...d to another and voila, here I am at her mercy. I am eagerly awaiting to be released today, as every 45 days I get to play Tanya's favorite game, "chastity roulette." I was surfing the 'net on my computer when I heard the front door opening. I heard Tanya giggling and I also heard what sounded like two other women talking. As they came in the. After that she headed home and pleasured herself – the nights activities going through her head, the 'sexual material' she used to get off on – and it was mighty effective.After that she had looked up on the Internet ways to sweeten cum. After fruitless pages of search material she came across a site claiming pineapple juice would sweeten a man's love juice. Goodie for her. Her next adventure was many weeks later. She'd fed the boy plenty of pine apple juice boxes over the last few weeks. Her. "I'll say," he grinned."So what would you do next?" she asked coquettishly."I'd want to inspect it first hand. You know, get the feel of things," he replied walking to her as she turned her back to him. He arms came around her, his hands finding her two soft yet firm mounds. She gave a small moan of pleasure as Marcel had instructed. His hands came back around to her buttocks which he squeezed, then continued to her nest."You always this wet?" he breathed."For the right man I am," she. Your behavior is totally unacceptable.”Tears in her eyes from this harsh statement, she stands, looks pleading at him for a moment, then heads to her room, and her corner. There, even without Donald there to see, she presses her nose against the corner and clasps her hands behind her neck.She feels frustrated as she was so close to cumming before Donald admonishment, but somehow, she does realize she has stepped over the limits.Standing there for what seems like hours, tears running down her.