Only then will I have truly broken you. You will do this without me forcing you; showing your complete compliance to me.” His words changed me.... Something he said in that moment flicked a switch in my mind. The switch that controlled my sexual yearnings. A great wave of desire crashed over me and I slowly but confidently walked back over to the desk, bent over and awaited my next thrashing with utter anticipation. With great pride, the boss circled my bottom with the palm of his. . hope u like it.. well do let me know whether good or bad.. my mail id is” ”Enjoy the story…Catch ya laterJust when it all started I am not sure. However the feelings I am having are strong and I don’t seem to be able to control them. To tell the truth I am not so sure I want to control them. For the past few weeks I have gotten some kind of strange thrill out of what I am thinking and in a perverse way I am loving this feeling. It seems to make my blood boil and it causes me to really feel. “I do,” I answered, “but I don’t want to open all my presents at once.” She smiled her so-sweet smile again. I placed my right hand under her left knee and gently lifted, and she let me move it slightly, opening her legs enough for me to kiss her gently on her pussy. I didn’t try to lick her, as much as I had found I loved to do this, but I just kissed her beautiful, private part once more, gently and lovingly. The scent of her freshly washed pussy was incredible. Then, it occurred. Is it going to hurt, I wondered? Or will it feel good, likethe way I felt when I was the one putting my penis into a girl's vagina.I began to hate myself for thinking of such things and I wanted to stopbut I couldn't. Why in the hell was my penis so damn hard? Did this meanI was really gay? Maybe I'd been gay my whole life and just didn't knowit."You've been really quiet," my mother said. "Is something bothering you?"My mother's voice shook the thoughts of Tim from my head. "What did.