Sensing that I am now converted to the slut you want you smile and concentrate on your own feelings and sensations.I am no longer crying but breathing...hard from the pleasure and exertion of pushing. Your breath is also laboured and is starting to get a little irregular. ?Please don’t cum too soon ?I cry out.?I’ll come when I please, bitch?I can sense from your breath that you are near the end. I hope that I will come myself soon or that you will allow me that release when you are finished.With. He broke off from their kiss and started to kiss her neck, her breasts and sucked and nibbled her nipples as his fingers worked her fanny “Fuck me” she cried out and pulled his dick towards her wet hole. He slid his cock in, it was at least 10 inches long and 3 inches thick which caused her to have a sharp intake of breath as he pushed his full length deep into her. He had pulled her ankles onto his shoulders as he fucked her as she had never before been fucked, He gazed into her eyes with. ..I was woken by a woman in a pink ski mask sitting on top of me wearingthe white neglig?e I had seen on Hayley's nightstand. She was squeezingmy penis and had her hand inside my panties.I tried to move but found my wrists had been tied to the bedposts byfishnet tights or stockings like the ones I was wearing and my legs hadalso been spread and tied down. I was therefore powerless to stop thiswoman inserting my penis into her and riding me, even if I had wanted to.I was exhausted at the end. But.... she liked it! After that she started wanking me, and luckily liked to watch me do it too. (Still no puusy though, I hadn't even seen it, but seen the bush coming out the sides of her panties... yum yum!!) During this time she was wrestling with what was sinful and not, but I kept telling her it was bad to repress feelings, and sex was natural, etc. etc.Then we married. The wedding night was a disaster. Too much build up, too much pressure. Always going to be though wasn't it??When.