“A suck-off?”, I asked. “Yeah. I bet I can make a guy cum faster than you.” I had never wanted to flaunt it, but I gave amazing head and di... take issue with this challenge. I said, “Name the cock, and I’ll suck it to high heaven”. At this point, the room was getting riled up with sexuality. Four of us threw our hats in the ring to be Suck-ers, we picked our 4 cocks to suck, and then one (James) was our referee. James set the parameters for this competition, “Only lips on cock. No hands.. " The dean smiled and said, "I agree, it seems extremely improbable that a d**g could have such a long lasting effect. Such a d**g, if it did exist would make you extremely vulnerable to the whims of others. I do have a question, though. Why would you actually wear that T-shirt that they gave you, if something like that had happened to me, there is no way I would ever wear the shirt." Jane looked down and noticed that she was still wearing the T-shirt emblazoned with the words, "You wish is my. "There?" Beautiful."When both wrists and both ankles are snugly encased in black leather, Anne steps around him again to admire her handiwork. She traces the line where the edge of the cuff rests against his arm, runs lingering fingers over his back and ass, as if taking the measure of her target. Finally she stands in front of him once more, one knee brushing the side of the bed."Will you fetch the whip, please?" Of course, My Lady. Which would you prefer?" The cat, I think." At once, My. Although I was suspicious, I didn't check upon her. I found out later that I should have.Walking the convention floor I met the Professor. He had a pretty younglady, dressed unusual, holding his arm. She told me her name wasPrincess Moonbeam. We talked and I believe we hit it off well. As wewere leaving the main convention room we passed the doors to the bar.I glanced in and said, "OH SHIT!" What's wrong?" the princess asked."Monica," I replied. "She's drinking again. She's an alcoholic." Do.