..but she took the clams and attached them as far up my shaft as they would go...so that as I got even harder, they pulled and pinched my tender skin ...all the more. Then she looked me in the eyes: "I would normally gag my slaves, but I really want to hear your screams of torment and cries for mercy."Suddenly, she brought the whip down repeatedly on my dick. It hurt more than anything yet and I really yelled out for the first time. She did this a number of times, intermittently lifting my hard. That made you kind of like a celebrity to some of us, especially those who didn't like Gerald to begin with. When Gerald lived here, he was something of a bully to the younger gods." And I bet Deimos was one of the gods he bullied, right?" That's correct." But I didn't even know Gerald was one of you," I pointed out quickly."I don't think that really matters, does it?" Mark asked point-blank. "You would've done the same thing to free your friend from his clutches. And the way you treated Gerald. During the ride she was very tactile and very attentive. I didn't realise it at the time but she'd decided that I was good husband material and that I would be hers. The next few weeks were a blur. I was being led, happily if unwittingly, to the altar, in prearranged steps. On only our third date she took my virginity and allegedly gave me hers; I say allegedly because that's what she told me and it was a good few years before I had the experience to doubt her. Once that was out of the way she. Mrs. James would be tired from a hard week at school, and at this time I anticipated she would be most receptive to my advances. A good doofing from me would revitalize her and give her the pick-me-up she needed. It had also crossed my mind that as she would no doubt be desperate for more of me, once I’d given her the taste, we would have the entire weekend to fuck ourselves silly. Naturally I told all the guys at school. I was something of a legend to them, and they eagerly listened to my.