"Sounding as powerless as I felt, I said, "But... you know... if youleave this thing on too long, I don't know what it'll do to me." Well," Dante offe...ed, "for one thing, it's going to make you sodesperate to cum that you won't be able to think straight. You'll besix kinds of anxious to do whatever we say." B... but..." I pointed out in my wispy sissy voice, "I already dothat." Right." Dante nodded. "Except now it won't just be because you'reafraid of getting spanked or having your balls. One afternoon it was my day off I stopped by the store to get something to drink Tyrone was there he asked me what I was up to told him I just got back from buying a entertainment center and was heading home to put it together, he asked if I needed any help I said yeah definitely he followed me to the house. He helped me carry in the box we separated everything sat on the floor and started putting it together, I was really horny I haven't had sex since the break up as we sat on the he asked me. I felt every thrust deep in my ass he fucked me for what felt like a hour his pace got faster and he was fucking me harder. he started cumming in my ass he thrust deep in and took his time pulling out his cock. he wiped his cock off with the inside of my pants and pulled them up. he went to his couch and laid down saying he was good and wanted to rest. i was still horny and wanted to cum so i got up and walked over to him. as i walked i could feel his cum leaking out of my ass it was dripping. I didn't tell the maid to clean my room the next day and since I had to stay in Seattle for a total of three days I slept in that strange man's stains for two more days. That was the beginning of my fetish. I think I have to call it a fetish because I know it isn't normal, the fact that I like to be subjected to dirty men and dirty places. That's not to say that I am physically dirty, because I'm not. I shower every morning and wear clean clothes, but I find myself always drawn to situations.