“Oh, ok,” she replied with a little frown as if to say she didn’t believe me, “dinner won't be long, I’m going up to change now.” With tha..., she left the room and went up stairs. “Mind if I freshen up?” Josh asked. “No, go ahead, I’ll call you when dinner is ready, you know where the bathroom is, help yourself,” I said as he got up, thanked me and made his way to his room. I finished my drink and followed a few minutes later, Denise was in the bedroom finishing dressing, she looked lovely and. I want to capture that persona of confidence and sexuality.” I smiled and didn’t quite know what to say. Was the “male energy” that she referred to my sexual arousal? She spoke about the next pose. “I want something that is frontal almost confrontational yet calm and inviting.” I thought about what she had said. I was flattered by her comments and wanted to please her. I took a standing pose with hands on my hips and my pelvis thrust forward. I bent my left knee slightly, and looked directly at. She screamed again, both from the suffering of her poor nipple and the realization of what would come next. “You fucking asshole, you wouldn’t dare!” The buzzing, shooting pain went on and on, until he finally lifted the ball away and slid the intensity back down.She let herself hang suspended from the ropes. She was covered in sweat, breathing hard, her head hanging down. She was quivering in fear as she watched the ball descend toward her belly. He touched it against her, halfway between her. When I was 16 I would get drunk and go on craigslist and find strangers that would meet with me and suck my cock and let me come on their face . eventually I met a man that persuaded me to use toys on my little hole , he would get me high and insert a butt plug has he suck my cock. I thought nothing about this I didn't think it was gay to me I was just getting my nut off. Eventually I got so high that I let that man fuck me. It wasn't very enjoyable and to be honest I was so horny that I.