....and now you breathe when I say so. Is all this getting through to you, cunt? Do you realize that your little emails you probably thought were harm...ess actually awakened a sleeping b**st? You opened up a world you didn't dare dream even existed. You told me how you wanted badly to be dominated, to be owned. You told me the things you fantasized about doing to my black anaconda... Well consider yourself dominated, faggot! Consider yourself my property!" Tears were running down my cheeks. We played for a few hours and I noticed Kate started to take some shots with the girls. If you know Kate you know she is not really a drinker. Ali on the other hand partied a lot. I wasn't worried about her. The night wrapped up and we got ready to go. Kate was absolutely sloshed. I had to help her to the car even. Knowing that I would have to drive I made sure to take it easy and only had a few beers. Ali was certainly feeling good, not hammered but certainly not sober. We headed home and Kate. I looked at his perfect cock and was in heaven. I reached out and held his heavy cock in my hand. I raised it to my lips and kissed it tenderly. I kissed the entire length and then took each huge ball in my mouth to savor his taste. He moaned with pleasure as I took his cock into my mouth. He was rock hard and his cock was pulsating as I took all ten inches completely down my throat. My nose was resting on his stomach. I held his buttocks as I pulled back and began to bob my head up and down. I. I headed to the bar to think this one over. I sat and collected my thoughts. That night club had mostly a bunch of ho’s and country girls (white shoes that looked like they came from Po Dunk Payless.) What the hell, I’ll sit back and see if Birthday girl pans out...Yep, just as I figured. No show, as I walked to the exit. Just as I exited the door, she took my arm. “My name is Kimmy, can we go to your place? What are you driving, I’ll follow.” I was pretty stunned as I pointed to my 300ZX. She.