"I said lick it, not kiss it and I want to feel your tongue way up inside my ass slut boy!"He knew how to push my buttons. Nothing gets me turned on m...ore than being told what to do, no matter how disgusting and then being forced to do it. I did my best to force my tongue into his tight and hairy ass and did so for about five minutes until he rolled over and told me to worship his cock. I did!I loved the feeling of his cock hardening in my mouth yet suddenly it was way too huge to get all the. It was too painful.She had thrown out most of his things and seeing as she just turned 18 she wasn't put in anybodys custody. She entered her fathers office which had the last of his things in it. It was a meager office with a desk that had a small tape recorder hidden under the desk. Her fathers way of keeping his things safe. Well the police never found it.most likely because they were trying to figure out how the massive hole in the roof was made. They had no answers to give. They said her. " I had no idea of why I was doing this but turned off the road and drove across the desert for a few more miles before stopping at the edge of a ravine. I shut off the engine and got out of the car to stand by the edge of the ravine. There was no sound but I knew I had to descend into the ravine. Mary followed a few feet behind me. Strangely without a sound I had received a command to walk up the ramp into a bit round object and heard myself say, " Yes Master." I had never called. I always read these with skepticism, was it true, that was a dream it only happens in stories. Stuff like that. And its funny because there were times in my life that I actually had to pinch myself to believe that it really did happen to me and I was not dreaming!Case in point, I was your typical guy, into sports, mainly baseball, played whenever I could, had great friends who shared similar interests. Now for looks I thought I was average, long brown hair, (it was the 70's) blue eyes, muscular.