.a fun game for sure, one that would teach her a lessonshe would never forget, but in that fitting room, just for a flaringsecond, I had been ready to...hurt her.And it wasn't her fault. While not entirely innocent, she had stumbledinto a world she could have no comprehension of, people with historiesshe couldn't even begin to understand.I started to relax. I had to be careful around Stephanie. She was myfirst in-person client in around a year.......My first after I had beenraped by a man who had. The man you were last night, the man you are right now – selfish, ruthless, amoral – I could have loved him. And so many women will love him. They’ll fall on their knees and worship your cock with their mouths. They’ll offer up their scared asses. They’ll take all their punishment and beg for more. You’re coming into your kingship and you know it. That’s my gift.”“Jesus, woman, you’re crazy.”“No I’m not, Mac. I’m a bitch, but I’m not crazy. You’ll never forgive me, I know, and you never should.. Once she was down all the way seated on his lap with his cock as deep as it could go she kissed him hard.Once done she said, "I love you more than anything. I'm glad you were my first man. As you know I did do something with other men, I have used my hand to make them cum and a couple made me cum, two were able to touch my pussy but you were the first to see my pussy and the first to lick it and the first to fuck me. I am glad for that. I love you and want you only."Jon looked ashamed and she. Not being certain if his sexy-ly dirty as I am, I started reading his stories and got excited. As usual at one point thru the provoked stimulation, I started feeling those automatic and resilient in and out waves inside my cunt and the surrounding of my pussy lips. He surely has his trademark for words that makes my mind, my thoughts, everything including my neurons run like food in a mixer for a purée.I left my pc for a few hours for diner and came back. I found such arousing messages from him.