I could see the perspiration on her forehead shining in the sunlight as she worked up and down the long shaft. I watched as she came in a shuttering c...imax, shouting out as she did and she slumped down onto the body under her as her panting from the workout was audible even from the distance I was from them. The two of them lay in that position for a few minutes before getting up. I wasn't able to see the man's face as they fucked but now that he was standing, I could see him quite clearly. I. Dominated, you want to feel helpless and vulnerable, you want feel like you have no control over what happens to you . . . how am I doing so far?”She nodded, visibly impressed. “Fine so far . . .”“I think it goes even deeper than that though. Any number of men would be more than happy to man handle you a little while they fuck you, and you’ve let a few do it to you, maybe even more than a few. But what you’re really searching for is an authority figure, someone you fear emotionally as much as. He crawled in behind her. ‘Slide back towards me, E,’ he told her, ignoring her irritated query. She moved to sit between his bare legs as he rested against the stacks of pillows. ‘Now spread open your thighs and bend your knees for me.’ ‘But what –?’ ‘Just do it, Elizabeth. You’ll see in a minute.’ He smiled craftily then said, ‘Lean against me.’ This she did, feeling something plastic against her right thigh and hearing a low, almost waspish sound. ‘What’s that?’ she wanted to know. ‘This,’. She just looked at me said what did you say? And I repeated I can’t cum. So, she said what do you mean you cant cum is your dick broken? I said no I just can’t get hard anymore. Again, confused she said so your dick is broken? And again, I replied no I just can’t get hard unless I think about Max. She then erupted into a hysterical belly laugh. She then said so wait you cant get hard unless you think about my dog you little sick pervert? Hearing her say it out loud did make it sound worse and I.