I am never allowed to see her full frontal nudity. Jess knows that I am captivated by the hiddenness of her body. She likes this dominance as she orde...s me to strip.Jess never lets me seee her on the toilet but she likes to see me pee. For this reason I have a large glass of orange juice an hour before. She holds my willy as my urine flows. She gives “Percy” a final shake and we move into the bedroom.Once there I will prepare her favourite drink (G&T) and she allows me to remove her towel. I. I know the number for Rahul too because we discussed sex endlessly, as boys do, but rather more candidly than most; we often used to wank together, and I was quite at ease with the sight of his cock spurting its load of mayonnaise onto a towel, or the grass, or a poster, wherever we happened to be. We would wind each other up with fantasies of girls and what we would do to them; I think now that there was an element of homosexuality in our relationship, although we never touched each other. It was enchanting but she had a stone face without any emotions. I was really scared, because I had been found out and would be scolded, I was much worried by thinking what would happen if my parents found out about it. Then the most amazing thing happened, she smiled. I went into a trance at that moment, she then slowly took her top and bra down and showed her left melon. It was shining milky white like a pearl in the moonlight. She then brought my mouth closer to the soft light brown areola. Nikki opted for movies where women were treated as mere objects. The filth that Nikki and I viewed became the backdrop of our own debauchery and planted seeds of deviance within our minds. Nikki and I slid further into depravity. Nikki loved to watch women bound up, used, and dominated. She admitted that she wanted that for herself. To be tied, restrained, and controlled. I began to use Nikki, fucking her solely for the sake of my own pleasure. I already owned her mouth, and she readily.