"You are held here by your desire, and my will. Do you understand?"He leaned down and gently kissed the top of my foot, giving me a hint ofpleasures t...o come. He looked up at me and whispered, "Yes, my Mistress"I tied the ribbon in a bow around his neck and looked him over."The shirt is lovely, but it lacks something... take off the rest of your maleclothes. Do not stand up to do so."He squirmed around, awkwardly following these first orders. I reached intothe closet and pulled out the rest of. A nice suburban home. 2.5 kids. A conservative woman to bear them. A couple secret mistresses on the side. Whether he knew I tended towards monogamy, having had only three love affairs in my life, one lasting over twenty years and the other ending when high school ended, his constant flow of girlfriends might suggest another way of rebelling. A beautiful blonde he brought as his date that night had no problem wandering through the crowd of familiar faces--rock and movie and cultural stars--when. It tasted and smelled like nothing I had ever experienced before, and I couldn’t get enough of it, licking and sucking away at her pussy.She slowly collapsed down onto the chair and looked at me over her shoulder with the biggest grin I had ever seen on a girl. By now I was aching to stick my dick in, but I wasn’t sure if she would go for that. She made up my mind however when she reached up and pulled my shorts down unceremoniously, letting my dick free for the first time ever in front of a. "Well, I was going to let you eat me for breakfast, but after taking liberties without permission, you get eggs and bacon." And what do you get?" A healthy serving of Irish Sausage," she said with a sly smile, adding, as she squeezed my cock with her hand, "with a lot of gravy."I stepped back, sat on the edge of the kitchen table, opened my legs, allowing my growing cock to spring up. "Breakfast is served!"Laughing, she said, "Put it away Romeo, I need some real sustenance before I spend the.