He was the typical jock, clean-cut look, always wore button-down collars with his tie normally loosened, and in my opinion, a total jerk-off. If I had... to pick one guy who was always busting my balls, it was Tommy. Whether it was about my men's nylon bikinis in the locker rooms or my cum stained jack-off magazines under my bed. Tommy was always busting my balls.In addition, all the women at school wanted to go out with him. He had his pick of women. He was always going out with different women,. After I finally slip free, I inspect your well worn hole which is now reddened, swollen and leaking cum. I remove the handcuffs and climb onto the bed, pulling you up with me by the hair. I recline back in a relaxed position as you remain in a submissive pose, your knees tucked up under your body as your face presses against the bed. "Mmmm," I moan, admiring my recent handiwork. "Spread that ass. I want to see the slutty little asshole that I just fucked." Doing as ordered, you reach back with. "I feel fantastic," he replied.She directed him to the padded bench in front of her makeup table and bade him to sit. She sat next to him and took his gloved hand in hers."Do you want the blindfold or are you ready for the next step?" she asked."I'm ready," he responded."Good, now close your eyes. You are not Lance, you are Lana the maid. You are young and pretty and have just been summoned to your employers room," she informed him.Cassandra spoke in a soft hypnotic voice and repeated herself a. I tried to match my strides to Yours and trusted You to lead me around anything on the sidewalk that might hurt me, like broken glass or large rocks.I was utterly content – possibly for the first time in my adult life, I realized. And after we—Oh, Sir! I was so involved in writing this for You that I completely lost track of the time and forgot about my first appointment of the day: the Halvorsens, a young couple buying their first house, who actually arrived a few minutes early. The office.