Your pleased that you have broken through all my prudish defensive. You remove the scarf from my wrists , then the ropes from my ankles and help me to...sit up on the edge of the bed. ‘What do you want me to do’, I ask weak with desire. You come to stand before me. You take my face in your hands and pull me toward your tantalizing cock that I want to taste so very much. You tell me gruffly, ‘Suck it, slave. Make your master feel good’. I am a good slave and take your engorged cock into my mouth. By the end of this week you will be able to reproduce exactly what I have done and many other styles. You will fit in at any occasion."The week dragged by for Abdul, everyday he would awake with a stiffness in his arm as if injected. He was sure that he was changing, his skin felt softer than ever, his chest was tight, tender and slightly swollen and he was sure that his body shape was altering but without any clothes to wear he could not confirm this. Everyday the woman called Natasha had come. A true slut, many men had learned over the years that getting her sex started was a guarantee that she would take cock. Now that she had been deprived, she was actively aware that she was going to take what she needed, no matter how reluctant Jamie was in this moment. They slowly moved away from the car, still tied together in this sexual pose, stopping until they met resistance against the house, to the side of a closed window. Jerking him off like a cheap hooker seemed to have awakened. She kept moving her knee closer and closer to mine. In the movie, there was a scene between to girls that were making out. Tahlyx and I looked at eachother and kissed. She grabbed my face and we kissed for about a minute. After that, we held hands without using a scary part as an excuse. When the movie was over, Tahlyx and I held hands on our way to her car. When I we got in, I climbed over onto Tahlyx's lap. "What would you do if I kissed your neck?" I asked Tahlyx."I would probably ask you to.