Not the Dom’s. If a Dom is forcing you to submit against your will that is RAPE not D/s.”Scott went on, “To all of you submissives I say you ne...d to obey only your Master … To all others you are an equal and deserve to be treat as an equal.”He may have tried to slip into the background after that, but the girls would not allow it. They all wanted to hear more from this new Master that talked different than all the rest. Angel would have bet that most of the girls in that room were getting. We had a rare Saturday night game in late early November as I recall and after the game, I met Devon. We were going to go over to a friend of Devon ’s apartment and meet some of his friends there and relax and party a bit after the game. As we got into the back seat of his friends car, Devon put his arm around me and pulled me closer to him. Smiling, I shifted and moved into his powerful arm, smiling at him as I did so. Nestled in the protection of his strong arm, Devon’s friend and his date, a. After talking to him for just a couple of minutes and I noticed the way he stared at my big tits caused his cock to put a strain in his pants and it looked like it might be very big and that he might just go a blow job, I couldn’t tell who was more nervous me or him so when I finally hinted that I would like to give him a blow job, his eyes got so big and I'm sure the wheels were spinning in his head that he stopped and said did I just hear you right that you want to blow me? Gathering up my. I tried as much as any husband ever could, I know it."When did she leave? I'm not sure. Whadda ya mean, whadda I mean I'm not sure? I'm just not, that's all. After work yesterday I stopped at Flannigan's as usual. I had a few beers, shot some pool, ate a couple of orders of wings and watched the football game for a while. I came home at half-time, grabbed the beer in the refrigerator and watched the rest of the game in my recliner. I must have dozed off. I woke up sometime during the night and.