I've always had mediocre jobs because I'm not the smartest egg in a carton, or is it donut in a dozen? Whatever it is, it isn't me. What people who wr...te these stories don't realize is that there are a lot of guys like me out there reading them. I stand around 5' 7" and weigh a hundred and fifty pounds. My hair, what I have left, is brown; I'm mostly bald except for the horseshoe look.I live with my mom who is on Social Security and I have no siblings. My dad left us many, many moons ago.. That weekend I think I was fucked by all the club.When we returned home master said he was pleased. The next day he brought home a whip. Informing me that if I wasn’t pleasing to him, or his friends I would be beaten. As an introduction I was whipped until my bottom felt red raw. I didn’t need a second lesson, although my first lesson was frequently repeated for his enjoyment.The next weekend away a refinement was introduced. We were told that to reduce jealousy although were to serve sexually. Ty was gorgeous. He was a big man, with wide shoulders, a narrow waist and strong well-muscled arms. He was also black. When he saw me he looked away, but I kept staring. He started to work on his test again, but as he did, he opened his legs. His tight fitting khakis fit well over his brawny thighs and I could easily see a pronounced bulge in his crotch. As I kept watching, he spread his legs wider, dropped his hand into his lap and slowly began to massage the bulge. My pussy started getting. Not dismissing our gaze, I started to unbutton your shirt slowly. My somewhat cold hands gave you a shiver. I slipped the shirt off your shoulders and dropped it to the floor next to our feet. Moving my hands up your bare chest, I love the fact that you wax. Feeling the smooth skin against mine is the greatest feeling in the world. I took a few moments moving my hands up and down your pecs then your biceps finally your abs. I could feel you tense up as I lightly ran my fingernails along your.