My friends could not believe it. How could I havea girl move in with me after one date. They thought Iwould never marry and thought Sharon would end o...ur gamenight fun. I told them game nights were still on as shehad agreed that she would go out with friends on thatnight.On the first game night Karl showed up and like usualgot drunk as a skunk. When Sharon came home, Karl was atthe throne passed out. I showed her what we did aftergame nights. I made sure Karl was out and pulled downhis pants.. ? Also, it cut off the circulation and my handsgot cold and numb. I didn'tlike being hit with anything wide, like a paddle (actually, just a piece ofplywood).? They didn't have a cat 'o ninetails or any other fancy SM stuff. I wishthat during it, the guys WOULDN'T TRY TO TALK TO ME!? GodDAMN!!? Fortunately,most of them were cruel and uncaring, but sometimes one would ask me if IREALLY wanted it or if I was being coerced or maybe paid, blah blah. Particularly if I was crying.? One asked me my. In mere moments I was already about to cum, but that's when I heard a click and felt something tight around the shaft of my penis. "That's good for now. Now it's your turn to prove you're worth my time." she said. I looked down, confused when I saw a ring around the base of my cock. "To keep you from cumming." she said "I could tell you were about to and you haven't earned that yet."She got up, standing nice and tall and spread her legs. "Time to lick me bitch boy. You wanna get to cum don't. Least ways till the door opened and my dad followed the officer into the outer room. That Old Spice cologne he must have bathed in beat out everything with eye-watering force. The look of disappointed disgust on his face was a familiar one. It was a look I returned tenfold. As the guard unlocked the door, I sat there on my steel bench and watched it open. Uncaring that here was my release from the mindless boredom of this stinking cell. Not if it came from this disapproving man dripping in the.