No, I am not talking about whips, chains, leather, or any of that kind of shit: Hey, if a man can't dominate me with the equipment God gave him, then ...ow much of a man can he really be? I learned my place in the world young, as my Dada would come into my room late at night on those (frequent) occasions when mom wasn't "in the mood." At first, his m*****ation consisted of moving the underside of his cock back-and-forth over the peach fuzz of my budding sexuality. I actually liked the warm,. His eyes were fixated on his cellphone and his head would move closer and closer to my ass with every sway of the train car. The train stopped and after the sound of the faux bell, an announcer spoke of something no one could decipher then the doors opened. I watched people rush past me as they boarded and for the first time in a long time I noticed several men look me directly in the eye and smile. I turned and wrote in my notebook and glanced down at the young man in the seat. He did not. That was incredible.”“Glad to be of service” I replied.Just then the door to the bedroom swung open again. It was Erin, leading Shane by the hand. Shane spoke first “Fuck baby, that was hot. We were watching from the doorway.” Sam looked ashamed at first, then Shane continued “fucking incredible! I can’t wait to watch him fuck you!”Shane now pulled Erin to him, kissing her for a moment, then he spun her away from him and walked her to the side of the bed, bending her over the side with her ass. We are but Brad got a job out here and we couldnt be happier to get away from that Eastern bullcrap. Well sit down and enjoy some good old Alaskan hospitality. There was homemade bread and Venison from game Sarah had shot. Since we got company, Rod is going to make up a little stew. You dont&hellip,. No problem at all, something warm will hit the spot. Everyone exchanged small talk as they ate. As they packed up Brad talked with Rod while Sarah and Bristol talked with Angie. Sarah, do you.