And she loved being submissive to this man!"Yes, Yes, Peter I want it!" "Tell me what you want. Tell me." Yes, I want to be your fuck slut, your whore... I want you to fuck me good, fuck me hard and deep. Please put that cock in my pussy and fuck me!" But he didn't move, instead, he said, "If you to really want to get fucked like a whore then you'll have to suck my cock and do just as I tell you to do... agreed? Will you agree to obey me and do what I tell you, no matter what it may be?" Beth. I told him I hoped he would follow me into the bathroom. He smiled and took my left hand and place it on his cock. He started pissing. After he finished I squeezed his cock a couple of times. Unfortunately someone came through the door so we zipped up and left. He told me his apartment was pretty close and I followed him there. When we got into the apartment he told me that he was going to fuck me. I smiled and got undressed. Glenn just watched. He said good now come over here and I. I still wasn’t sure what he could do to help, but he was the first shrink I had talked to since Perlmutter in Germany who wanted to do more than just hand me a few pills and get me out of his office. Worse, if I didn’t go see him, I’d never hear the end of it from Kelly!More curious was a conversation I had when I reported to work the afternoon of the 7th. Right after roll call and inspection, but before I could head out to get into Paul Four-One, my cruiser for the night, Sergeant Castle. Even a t-shirtmight not stretch enough.He came downstairs fully dressed and went into the kitchento make himself some breakfast. Fortunately, he didn't sayanything to me, so no two-word lewd remarks came out of mymouth. I went back upstairs -- man, stairs were hard on myboobs, not to mention my legs and feet -- and got cleaned upagain, although this time without doing any laundry. I didfind where he kept his hair dryer and used it myself.On the trip back down the stairs, I tried holding my.