Ich bin kein Sadist!“ Darauf antwortete sie: „Aber du genießt es, wenn ich die Qual genieße. Und das macht dich zum perfekten Dom.“ Ich versuc...hte das zu verstehen. Sie fuhr fort: „Du bist übrigens noch weit weg von meiner Schmerzgrenze. Solltest du sie tatsächlich überschreiten, klopfe ich dir auf die Schenkel“. In der Tat hatte ich es nie geschafft, ihre Schmerzgrenze zu erreichen. Sie klopfte mir nie auf die Schenkel. Sie sagte: „Wenn du mich als deine Untergebene annimmst, nehme ich dich. But the one thing that could bring us down is the fact that I won’t have sex with him. As I sit on the couch and watch him I can’t help but think one day he’s just going to take my pussy…You see King, he’s a man’s man. Very dominate and very traditional. The only thing that’s keeping him from tearing into my pussy is the fact that he is 10 inches long and super thick. He knows that I’m inexperienced sexually, haven’t had sex in almost two years, and never been with a man bigger than 7.5 inches.. Late in the night I went down to the computer and burned five copies of the dirty pictures of her onto CDs. I needed to make sure I had backups in case she somehow found the ones on the hard drive. I hid the discs in different places around the house, and even put one in my locker at school. It was the only thing that gave me the power, so I had to make sure I didn’t lose those pictures.The next day I skipped soccer practice and went straight home. I got that happy sensation in my balls when I. His idea was the most exciting thing I had ever considered.“I will pick you up here at 6:30. Wear THAT dress.” My eyes opened wide and he nodded. Then he left. I stepped back into the apartment and closed the door, leaning against it and suddenly realized I had been standing in the open doorway naked as I saw him off. God, I have never felt the way I do with him. And that dress! He had taken me out in search of a special dress. We ventured to many of the exquisite dress shops in Atlanta until.