" I had read some master-slave fantasies, but never really got into the dominant female ones. I was just role playing for her sake. She seemed to like...my response so she ordered me to drop my pants and get on my hands an knees. She said that I would need a couple of enemas because she wanted this to be "a clean affair". She pulled down my panties and pulled out the buttplug. I could tell that she got a thrill out of that but it became obvious that she had a thing for penetrating male ass. I was almost out of school for the summer and all I wanted to do was be with my girlfriend so we could have sex again. I felt like I planned out us having sex more then we actually did it. I also felt like I wanted it more then she did. I often tried to bring up sexual topics between us and she would respond barely and then drop it or change the subject. This was frustrating to me, I knew other guys girlfriends were a lot more sexually driven then mine. I wanted to do something special for her. ‘But it was so romantic.’ ‘Except that he forgot all about it,’ remarked Abby in a cool voice, ‘and Ginny kept pining over him for years and years while Ethan went from one girl to the next until he became Celia Wilson’s favorite fashion accessory.’ Ethan coughed in his fist. ‘Well, we’re trying not to keep regretting the past,’ he said, prompting his wife to nod in affirmation. ‘I regret not having grown up with Abby though,’ remarked Thomas. ‘It’s such a shame, considering we’re practically. Remember that couple we played with last New Years, they play with these guys all the time. They are coming over now with one of the guys from down state to put on a little show and help get you ready - ready for what - Well, cat You are going to put on a show, With the collar and leash, the cat ears and white paws gloves to your elbows, the tail in your ass, how you never using you hands, the way you leave your rests bent downward, that helpless, help me, blank look in your wide open eyes when.