He kissed her shoulder, his hand brushing wet strands of hair from her cheeks when she whispered one word.“Now.”It was all Alex needed to hear. Wi...hout ever leaving her, he pushed her back into her stomach, wrapping his arm around her waist to pull her up to her knees, another sob hitched in her throat and she kept her face buried in the fur blanket but Alex would have none of it, once more his hand found her hair and he pulled, bringing her upper body off the ground, another of her cries. I could feel the heat of his hard cock against my groin. He continued kissing me while roughly groping my ass cheeks and keeping his hard cock pressed against me.We separated and he yanked his shorts down and pulled his jockstrap to the side. OMG, I thought. I love how men look when wearing a jockstrap. I bent over and took his full length in my mouth. He let out a soft sigh and proceeded to give me instruction on how he liked oral performed on him. I wondered if he had worked out. . yes, S... Sir." I was stammering again, another sign ofweakness. But as a sissy, I was ALWAYS weak, though moreso in thepresence of raw masculinity, which he possessed in excess.I tugged down the panties in back, feeling dried cum pull away from mysilky buttocks. Then I pulled them down in front, once more having toreveal the awful bow on my underdeveloped penis. It felt like my feetwere stuck to the floor, I was so reluctant to go to him, but resistingwould only earn me worse punishment.. She soaked the old sofa’s greasy arm and her water ran down to splatter on the floor. Lifeless now, she let us get her up on her feet and I unwrapped the sticker rope from her loins. I placed her hands back behind her head and whispered softly, ?Spread your legs,? as Hal took trial upward swings with the many-tailed whip.?Oh, god, please stop! Please, please.??In time, dear, in time.? I stepped back and Hal brought the whip up hard between her legs, slapping her mound and lips as she cried out..