.please, make me cum.” My voice sounded so detached, my head was reeling with the lustful need to ejaculate the sperm from my aching sack. Then, swi...tchover time once more, with Dark resuming his delicious masturbatory technique on my distended shaft and Blonde’s finger taking up its position next to my anal hole, a lighter touch than Dark but extremely pleasurable all the same.“You can have this one” Blonde remarked “Seeing as I have already had the pleasure.”The “pleasure” was going to be all. Continuing to massage my cock through my clothing during the subway ride, this stranger could now feel my entire eight inches of hard meat.Suddenly, he started poking my asshole through the fabric, sending electric vibes through my body. I could not help but let out a moan. I could not believe how good this black man was making me feel. I wanted to stay all night in the subway with him behind me…He was massaging my cock with one hand and pushing a finger into my asshole with the other. I would. Pr … Pri … Pri.”“Okay Georgia; I’ll say it.“Priapus.”It worked.Two minutes later I said,“Say it again Chuck. I want to know if it being said quite close to the last time will get me to cum again.”“Okay Georgia; I’ve seen you orgasm enough times so I guess that one more time won’t do any harm. Priapus.”It worked.Two minutes later Chuck continued,“During this final session I will be concreting the association of ‘that word’ with an orgasm in your brain. I”“You can say Priapus and not call it. "Momma he said he loves me.That he doesn't care about anything but me." She threw her arms aroundmy neck sobbing. "He doesn't he can't mean it he's just saying that."A soft tap on the door startled us both. It was her mother, and I lether in."So you told him about yourself up front before you both got tooinvolved. That's a grown up thing to do," her mother said. "And what didhe say?" He said he doesn't care that it doesn't matter. He said he wouldn'tcare if I turned out to be some kind of alien.