He legs are spread apart and he pulls me down to my knees between right between his own legs. "Lick it" he says, pulling me by the hair down toward...s his cock. I go to put my mouth around it, and he gives me a slight smack on the cheek. "I said lick. Stick your tongue out". I feel his strong hands holding my face as he starts moving my head a certain way until I start licking it like a lollipop. As it gets harder,he pushes the whole thing into my mouth and starts pushing my head up and. ZZ-Top sort of legs.He didn't have to hold up his pants anymore. His hips got so wide, theycouldn't fall down. He let go and started grabbing at his crotch, realfrantic like, for a minute or so. When he stopped, he looked over at mewith the most scared expression I ever saw on his face. Joe boxed. Heskied. He wasn't afraid of _nothing_.Till now. Like I said, he was looking straight at me. He was scared.Then he looked like he wanted to cry. "It's... gone," he said in a softvoice; just. I had literally no one I could talk to." So that's why you became..." I began."A bitch," she finished for me. "Yep that's why." But why didn't you divorce him or leave him?" I asked."And do what or go where?" she asked."Anywhere you wanted," I said. "You're beautiful. You could do anything you want in life. And you're still only what... 27 years old? You can do anything you set your mind to." Barry," she said quietly. "Everyone isn't the same. I had already done what I set my mind to and. I was pulled to my feet and led away from the pool, but my mind was still at my Mistress? side. I failed her. And her indifference was back. In just minutes, I had lost my chance to please.I felt tears burning my eyes, followed by rough scratching of wood across my stomach as I was pushed over the trunk of a fallen tree. The forfeit was now obvious to me, but I was overtaken by humiliation as my wet cotton pants were peeled down. To be taken in the slave quarters, under the cover of darkness.