You knowthat, don't you?" He moved closer to Daphne, who had her hands claspedbehind her back like a good obedient little girl. David was trying hardt...o fight off the mental images Jake was so eloquently painting. Thinkingof Mummy like that made his clittie harder, and he moaned at the sharpbiting pain.Jake took the sissy's moans to be sounds of submission. He stood up andbrushed his tenting pants' front across the cringing pansy's curledfingers, so she could feel how long and hard and thick it. It started light but escalated into a deep and soulful kiss like he was holding that in for years. At this point, I didn't care about sex. I just wanted this young man to not shake so much lol. As he became more comfortable, I told him how much mommy loved him and how proud I was of him. He seemed to respond to anything I said as his mommy so I kept doing it. This role was new to me but I guess I was good at it because he started to come out of his shell a bit. He started to kiss me again.. .” He’s quiet for a moment, then adds, “don’t push yourself too hard at the gym tomorrow.” What sounds like a simple request appears loaded with intention. I can’t help myself but ask, “why not, Patrick?” My voice is almost a whisper. His only response is, “It’s time for your first spanking.” Those words alone reach deep in to the recesses of my psyche and a myriad of feelings explode within me; primarily lust, but also fear and anxiety. Overriding the last two though, I feel cherished. He. Then spring changed into summer and she came home from work one day to see Mark mowing his lawn, it was the first hot day of the season and he had stripped off his shirt, letting the sweat pour off his well-muscled chest. She stopped and gawked at him, unashamed at her rude behavior. After walking the mower back and forth a few more times, Mark noticed her and stopped his task when he got to the property line. ‘See something you like?’ he boldly asked her, shamelessly flirting. She laughed,.