Toelevate himself, the dominant man debases the submissive man.Pointing to the accomplishments of art, science, technology, and culturein general, hum...an beings like to think of themselves as exalted beings,as creatures who are made in the image and likeness of God, theirCreator, and as occupying a station, therefore, a little lower than thatof the angels. We are the crown of creation--or so we like to tellourselves. However, there is another side to human nature, a darker,more primitive. His hips still raised and his groans even louder his cock goes into convulsions as the first shot of his cum shoots stright up in the air and falls back down on my wrist and forearm feeling so hot and creamy followed by his second gush which shoots into the air and falls down on his belly. "Mmmmmm Baby Luv !!!", I whisper. More love juice ooooz's out and flows over my wrist as I continue a slow tight stroke on his cock.His body begins to relax as his breathing still deep but also becoming more. ...... "Hi, I called yesterday and spoke with a lady named Karen and she said that someone would show me around," Winnie said to the cute blonde behind the glass window!!! "Of course," the blonde replied with a smile, "I'll buzz you in and have Karen up here in a moment!!!" A few minutes later, a tall powerfully built woman of about thirty five greeted Winnie with an incredibly firm hand shake and said, "I'm glad to meet you Winnie, please follow me, I think you'll like what you see!!!" "I. " That's a punishment?" Holly asked.Marnie looked at her gravely and nodded."Since he didn't give me Mercy, he couldn't expect it either. People simply did whatever they wanted to him, regardless of his protests. He learned what it's like not to have Mercy."Holly felt a shiver of fear. Much as he may have deserved it, it seemed terribly extreme."You said 'me'?" Holly asked.Marnie nodded."Yes," she said. "I was the victim. Robert and I were playing bondage games.Marnie sighed. This was obviously.