I let her hands fall from my shoulder and slid her shirt off her shoulder and let it fall on the ground. She let out a deep sigh. Now i let my hands p...ay on her bare belly and back and play around, she moaned and placed her hands on my shoulder all by herself now as i reached for her bra hook behind her back and unclasped it. She let out a moan again as her bra straps came free. Now i reached for her straps and slid it off her shoulder and again let it fall on the ground as it joined her. Either way, it made no difference because by the time she was back in her apartment, I was already gone, rushing up the stairs to my own. Something about that old woman just made me want to bolt. The following night, I stripped and climbed into bed with a nervous eye on the dresser. I was being silly of course, I told myself switching off the light, it had been no more than a bad dream, probably brought on by something I ate…right? Still, I wondered at the vague gnawing in my middle. Was I. No reply means not interested. If you’re ready to experience some real ongoing domination and humiliation then I look forward to your response.I’m proposing you willingly submit to me as your secret Dom. Take a front row seat to a mind bending and button pushing collection of your fantasies played out over time. I’ll make sure to carefully and tastefully blend the humiliation, teasing and true stories about your adult step-daughter. You said yourself that I was smart, verbose and articulate. I. "Zane! I don't have patience for this. Open up." A minute later, the door opened and a shame-faced Zane looked at me. "You gonna tell me what the hell this is about?" We watched the video of you, Sean and Ian. I couldn't stop thinking about it, so I came in here to stroke myself. But I couldn't stop in time and I blew." Yeah?" Uh, yeah." He gestured and opened the door all the way. On the wall over his bed was a jizz stain that look like he'd thrown a water balloon.I had to admit, the image.