My eyes fix on yours. I hear the sounds of buckles, cloth, and zippers in motion. When the sounds finally cease my eyes drift over your muscular frame..., admiring your superiority. Down and down my eyes examine the details of your perfection until they finally settle on your manhood. It is large, firm and throbbing. Thick veins run along the shaft between the shiny, purple head and the pendulous, cum filled balls.I gingerly reach up and touch it, feeling the heat radiating off the shaft. I wrap. Subs & slaves with similar beliefs and ideas areespecially encouraged to write me. All are welcome to comment. DREAM GIRL She teetered home on her heels, her head in a fog. He hadkept her up late last night fucking her, and the uncomfortable hog tie he lefther tied in had made it difficult for her to sleep. Her hands had been tied upbehind her back, with her feet pulled painfully up behind her, so that theyalmost touched her head, which was arched painfully back by her long blondhair. Her. It truly was a relief; the mexican food I'd eaten for lunch had been trying to burn its way out for hours."Yes!" she cried out as she smeared my hot, watery feces over the upper parts of her boobs. "Now fuck my tits."I frowned, wondering how I could manage to accommodate her request. With a shrug of my shoulders, I reached down to the vicinity of her navel to cup the undersides of her wrinkled, elongated teats. As I lifted them up from her belly, what looked like a chicken bone fell out from. "Do you want to go on, Emily?" Yes. I'm really ready."I pulled her across my lap and pounded her bottom as she whimpered. Anita had been right; they all want to be dominated.When I turned her on her back I felt that her pussy was completely flat and dry. I wasn't quite sure what to do next, but I knew that spanking it wouldn't work.She rolled over. "I know that my friends had great experiences when you abused them but it did nothing for me." She paused and pondered her next question. "Do you.