"Ungew?hnlichen Besuch hatte am fr?hen Morgen die Notaufnahme der Klinik.Eine wie eine Prostituierte gekleidete Person wollte behandelt werden,hatte a...ber keinerlei Identifikation. Der zust?ndige Arzt verst?ndigtedarauf die Polizei. Bei der Behandlung stellte er schnell fest das essich um einen Mann handelte. 'Viel war nicht zu tun', teilte Dr. Steinmit, "mit ein wenig Wundcreme war das Problem gel?st. Warum er daf?r indie Notaufnahme kam ist mir r?tselhaft.' Die Polizei nahm den Mann. At heart she was a dominatrix, andsometimes she dressed in the full black leather outfit for me: thighhigh spike-heeled boots, studded corset, gloves that went up to herarmpits, etc. Now *there* was something I'd never seen in one of hercomics.Later, after a much shorter session of post-coital snuggling than Iwould've liked, I was sitting at the vanity, repairing my make-up andpreparing to leave. I hated that we had to snatch time together likethis when we could rather than be open about our. He pulls my legs wider and pressed against the opening of my pussy with his dick. “Fuck! Ur tight” he sais. While he sais the words i feel more pressure on my puss and feel his way to big dick slide inside me. Out of terror i bite softly in the dick of J. AUCH!. Before i feel the sharp pain of his big dick crushing my pussy, he pulls him in even further and starts to go in and out. Great feelings make place for the pain. In and out, IN.. and out.. in.. and out… he takes it out fully and pushes. It felt so wonderful, and I felt a post-orgasm glow that I didn't feelbefore. And I knew I was still up for more. I thought back, and wonderedwhy. In the past, after cumming, that was usually it for me, at least fora while. I could get used to this - daisy-chained orgasms. But I startedto wonder if this was normal.Reluctantly, I decided that that was it for the night. Maybe some othertime, I'll explore the upper edges of this new "ability" of mine.Besides, I vaguely felt guilty, and felt a.