? The tabbed blade of a pleasure whip, was pressed to my veiled lips. I gasped in fright. Covering the well worn leather implement with fearful kisses... It tasted & reeked of sex & fear. Needless to say it wasn?t for my pleasure, but to ensure his is served perfectly. He allowed me to kiss the whip for a few seconds, still masturbating myself. Sobbing & choking on my own fear & helpless sexual excitement. ?Your sexual needs are unimportant to me slut!? His tone was firm. ?Yes Master, this girls. I didn’t care, now I am in full mood, I felt that my cock tip touched his throat. He can’t breathe and took my cock out and asked me for break. But the break was filled by sucking my balls, he sucked from the end of my balls to tip of my cock. Now, I don’t care about his pain, I jerked my cock in his mouth and started mouth-fucking session.He begged but I did pumping on. Later he started to enjoy and let out moans, “ooooohhhhh…. Ohhhhhh….. m….”. I keep fucking my cock in his mouth for 15. " Rather,we spoke of our thoughts regarding Dominance and Submission, our mutual attractionfor the psychological control and our mutual disdain for purely physical sceningand temporary play. He did ask, after a while, that I address Him as Sir, whichwas oddly strange and very difficult for me. As submissive as I knew I was,it was a very unsettling thing to say. After this sort of exchange for about three months, we decided a visit wasin order, and as I have a roommate, determined that it was. Her eyes locked with mine and our faces were now only a foot away from each other. Her perfume was now all around me, enthralling, intoxicating. I felt a little tingle go down into my crotch."I.....I...was.." I stammered back, i couldn't keep my eyes of hers, deep and blue, they dragged me in like an ocean current."About this?" She leaned in and kissed me tenderly on my cheek. I blushed a deep shade of red but held my nerve and lent back across to her retreating face and kissed her full on her.