I had a feeling that, married to Dorinda, a chap would have to toe the line."You both want to be whipped?" I asked unhappily. I was trying frantically... to think of a way out."Yes please, master!" The duet sounded as though I'd offered a trip to Acapulco. Happy anticipation. Those two girls proved something I suppose we all know but don't quite believe: that females get the best of men every time. We struggle and protest - I expect we enjoy it - but relentlessly they push in the direction they. One time on a train out to my duty station in San Diego from Chicago, I was approached by a man in the dining car. I agreed to accompany him back to his sleeper car, where he gave me a speech to make to his friends: I was to stand naked in front of the men who joined him, with my hands behind my head: "I am a cock sucking, cum loving whore. My mouth is your mouth to do with as you please. My ass is your ass to do with as you please. My only purpose for being here is to provide you and your. Now, with my backside covered in Mark’s sperm, I turned around and then without thinking lowered my mouth onto Mark’s cock and sucked it up into my mouth so I could clean his cock with my mouth. It was something I have always enjoyed doing and my body just seems to take over and do what had always came naturally to it. Mark laid there speechless afraid to say anything for fear I might stop sucking his cock. I reached back between my legs and grabbed as much sperm as I could and I then brought. " He then set about explaining what was happening. I was basically going to be playing babysitter to some up themselves celebrity. They'd apparently been receiving death threats and their agent was taking them seriously. Rather than hiring some minders of their own, they'd decided, under the circumstances, it would better to get some official help - and who better than the RMP? I immediately had visions of some over the hill actor or sports star, who'd planned the whole thing himself just to.