" "Yeah I know." I put it in just a bit, and then pulled it out again. "Now is a good time." "Just a little foreplay," I responded. I put it in a quar...ter of an inch again. Then I forced it in hard."Oh God!" She wimpered. Her body collapsed. She looked up at me with a hurt look on her face as she struggled to get back up. Her face was red and tears were on her cheeks. She straightened back up and got back into position. "Do it again," she said quietly.She straightened back up and spread her. Lifting he body in a pull up she is swinging back by my grip, the wife pushes the bar lowering Mitch then adding a heavy bag of rock to keep her feet floor bound. Not Good Slut as the wife takes a whip and adds some tracks to Mitch's butt she pants and drools heavily then apologizes as the gag is removed, Not Good Enough- Big Mistake! the wife scolds as she takes the wand and makes Mitch jump and wiggle as she passes it along her back and sides then gives Mitch's bra a spray of ice water, FUCK. I started to question my sexuality late in high school. I never did anything about it until my freshman year of college. I went to a very small school in New England, and I’m talking small: less than 1,000 students living on campus. So needless to say news traveled fast, as well did rumors. All of that plus the fact I spent my first semester living with two obvious homophobes made even the thought of trying anything with another guy impossible. By the end of the semester I was ready and in need. “I admit it was a test of sorts, a test of my interpretation and a test of your reaction to it. Simply put, I am giving you the opportunity to live in the way your being is most comfortable and natural. I suspect there are many forms and variants that could be considered, but I think the simplest and most appropriate for you is a simple role of ‘serve and please’. You are obviously able to reverse the roles when in professional situations, but when you need to relax you move to your natural.