He caught me around my waist just as I was standing up and pulled me back into bed with him. I pressed the full length of my body against him , luxuri...ting in his warmth and against his once-again hardening cock. I sighed and contemplated not going anywhere, but rather cuddle up, nibble his ear and whisper about all the naughty, filthy things I want to do to him that night. But there were other concerns to be addressed. “Where are you going?” he asked and flashed a sheepish grin at me. He had. I told him I wouldn't say a word, not to anyone.. But he had to let me do something first, he had to let me suck his cock. Just once, just one taste. He stammered and stuttered, taking a moment to consider things, knowing I had the proof of his secret lustings and how I could ruin his macho, hetero image.. He agreed, my heart skipped a beat.He told me to follow him to the bedroom, but no.. I didn't want that, I told him to unzip his jeans now, right here in the kitchen. He looked at me with. I felt shame inside me every time I said my name and degraded myself, but my conditioning made me desire to please my superiors by showing how inferior I was. It was something I couldn’t fight no matter how hard I tried. Rather the instinct to degrade myself and act as the sexual object I had become was ingrained in me and whatever remained of the girl named Kristin was locked away in the far reaches of my mind. “Well put Milky Tits, I think we can all agree that you are a top shelf piece of. He liked the way they looked after he sprayed his white hot sperm over them. And of course, I wore no panties. I managed a smile and nodded.He returned my smile before taking back his hand and concentrated on the driving. He did not touch me again until we reached a remote area. There were hardly any cars on the road.“Are you ok?” he broke the silence. “Yes,” I answered and he smiled at me again.Strangely I felt better and more confident now. I licked my lips and looked down at his crotch,.