I was a little worried. When I got home my note was still where I had left it. I added some more lines to the note saying that I got back home and s...e still wasn’t home and that she should message me when she does get back home. I had managed to get Mark’s phone number from him last night, and gave him a call. I suggested that we meet up at a local café, to chat about last night. When I reached the café, I was surprised to see both Mark and Tony sitting at a table already, with a bunch. I was cursing the fact that I had agreed to being tied up.Finally, she sensed I was at my wit's end and the teasing had to stop.She spun around and sunk me deep into her pussy. It only took a couple of thrusts and I felt myself ready to cum."Come on and fill me up. Put all that hot semen you have in your balls in my pussy. Then you can put it in your belly. Do you want it? Tell me you do or I'll stop."She kept pounding herself on my cock as I passed the point of no return."Tell me!"I screamed,. Every thing she does to and for me is for my benefit, then ultimately she will reap the rewards of a most adoring sub ( clever little witch ). My lady considers herself to be a "sensual domme" . This had me puzzled for quite a while. I assume it to mean that the sub is there for her own personal pleasure, meaning the better I am trained , to perform as she wishes, and doing things to her, exactly as she likes it, then all the better for her. A sub is not there to be kicked and abused as this. I’m not going to let you use me as the mechanism for your guilt. You screwed up – not by going out with someone but by going out with a jerk. That’s the only thing anyone can fault you for. If I thought differently, I’d tell you.”“Fine,” Molly said. “You’re noble and kind of heart.”“This looks like it was a mistake,” Phil replied.“How should I react, Phil?” Molly wondered. “The reason you hooked up with Hailey last night was because of where I was and what I was doing. If I hadn’t been a slag,.