I was amazed at how wet and slick he was, but looking back, i bet he was full of cum. I fucked him for only a minute or two before grunting and pushin... my load into him. All of the sudden I was full of shame and regret. I wiped up a bit and zipped up nd left. I heard the guy say thankyou. I saw him go back to standing in the hallway talking to other regulars. I would be back many times and get many more bj and breed many more asses. later in college i went with a roommate and watched him take. I hated myself for allowing him back into my mind. I was scared and I felt so isolated,” she explained as he reached up absentmindedly with his free hand to wipe a renegade tear as it slid down her cheek. “Riddle tried to tell me that no one would believe me,” she continued with a small shudder. “He said that they’d think I was mad if I told anyone. Part of me believed him at first. Even I thought I was going mad, so how could I expect anything more from anyone else?” She paused briefly as she. I ordered a light meal from room service, showered and got dressed. I choose a black clingy dress with an open back, and a plunging neckline, black lace panties and black strappy sandals. I left my hair down which would be a change from what I usually wore to work. It tumbled in dark waves to mid-back. Satisfied with my outfit and makeup, I headed down to the meet and greet portion of the weekend. I was able to get my name on the list as an observer through a web site I found, meaning I could. His domination of me was subtle in its approach, so subtle that I didn’t even realise he was doing it. He explained everything I had done in the past and everything I was doing now with him in terms of my natural submissiveness. He arranged every aspect of our relationship such that it was MY choice to continue every time.The morning after my anal deflowering, I woke up in a kind of daze ... my mind confused. All I wanted to do was stay in bed and savour the memories of the night before. But I.