How could I feel so great, so turned on by all this pain and humiliation? Then I looked to try and see him. He was behind me. Wearing a mask. Not a ba...d body. A good tan, lean, about 6 feet tall and 160 to 170 lbs. Shortdark hair. No tattoos, no body jewelry. A good looker. The sort I might havefantasized about before all this. Seeing him there dressed like he was in tight leather pants and nothing elsereally turned me on, so much so that I wished he would come back and give meanother dose of. He smelled clean and fresh, and I'm embarrassed to say, I actually relished his virile hardness in my mouth. I don't know if women know this, but men get erections of various hardness, I think most men know this. This guy was so hard it was like a bone in my mouth, unyielding, unbending iron steel stiff.At first I sucked on it a little experimentally, just exploring the overall hardness contrast with the skin texture smoothness. Hesitatingly and with some reservation, even with the thrill or. "I know you'll thank me for this later and by overcomingthis we'll become closer than ever. I'm sorry but this will have tohurt a bit, it's the only way I can get through to you."After the earlier events, it did not surprise Adam any more, however itwas still traumatizing to find out that the two most important girls inhis life were shemales and both hung like horses. His own sister. Thesexiest girl in the school. Her sister. And the school sweetheart,his crush. Every one of them had a. " Have you been bad?"I'm being bad now, I thought."Yeah. I need a daddy to love me and spank me. Spank me like you spank Becky.Shit. Maybe that wasn't a good idea to bring up his step daughter. What if this brought him back to the reality of what he was doing? Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.He had stopped. Stupid, so stupid, I never know when to shut my mouth.He took my hand. I looked up at him. He had jogging pants on and his dick was hard as a rock. I slipped my hand down into it. I felt myself.