I thought I had it in the bag, but she won. And now I had no hair, the hard way. Except for my head, she waxed me stem to stern Friday night. On Satur...ay, she dressed me in sexy lingerie and gave me a world class handjob during halftime. Saturday night she dressed me in sexy lingerie and did me with a very special strap-on. Lilla had plans.Sleeping on my side I woke to a cold pressure at my rear. As I drifted into awareness I arched my back some so she could take me more easily. She slipped in. A good portion of the BDSM lifestyle was head games. He might be able to play this one out for a little while. He went into the palatial bathroom and returned with a warm damp face cloth. As he wiped the sweat from her face and body he started to calculate what it would take to win this woman for forever. So many nameless, faceless subs had traversed through his life, a few he remembered with some affection. Anyone of them would have devoted their lives to him. Now along comes the one he. It had been in one of the other females, and it was not going in me that way. I brought him to the front of my slave:Clean his cock, so he can fuck me.My slave took the man's cock and stared at me. I was aghast:Don't lock eyes with me with a cock in your mouth! You should be making eye contact with the owner of that huge cock.I reached under my whore and wrenched his balls. He chirped with pain. The toy then locked eyes with the dom who promptly spit on him. I shrieked in his face. The. His speculations however were cut short, by the sudden appearance of his father, shuffling, and still half-asleep from another night on the sofa.Nobuyuki looked rough, no doubt about it. That earlier pang of guilt returning with a vengeance, in spite of the fact Tenchi had tried to give father his room while he was still sorting things out from a fire in his apartment in town."Dad, its still your house!" Tenchi had told him not more than a week ago."I appreciate you saying that son really.".