I've struggled to put a word to how he makes me feel. "Twitterpated" comes to mind. Don't laugh, but I'm a huge Disney fan and Bambi is one of my all-...ime favorites. When a message pops up from him, I feel flighty and excited all over ... heart beats faster ... tummy flutters ... pussy tingles. Twitterpated! There's no escaping it once it hits you.I'm excited he's on the road today. Trapped in his car for a two-hour ride, he's free to call me. I know he reads some of my stories but he surprises. Suck and release. ‘Is there anything you want, slave?’ ‘Something in my cunt, Master? Please?’ The emptiness between her legs seemed to have been there forever. Hours of orgasm at Master’s command was driving her into delicious insanity, helpless dependence. But she ached to have something inside her pussy. ‘Something in your cunt, slut?’ Master’s tone clearly indicated that He disapproved. Then His look changed, and His eyes flicked around the living room for a moment, searching. His gaze fell. "Joey then got up and using the belt from Anna's jeans, fastened her hands to her bed headboard so that her back was on her bed. He then stood up and took off his jeans and t-shirt so that he was naked standing over Anna, his thick hard cock pointing straight ahead and over Anna's face as he towered over her on the bed. Anna could feel the damp patch on her pants get wetter as she saw the first drop of precum roll from the end of Joey's hard dick.He then climbed back on top of her so that his. Janice and Marissa were both in it as well. Asfate would have it, they were beside each other in the top right of mymonitor. I really needed to reel in my thoughts.After the meeting, my text alert went off, and when I pressed the homebutton, I saw that it was Marcus. I unlocked my phone, and read his oneword text, 'Scan". I opened the scanner app, and scanned my barcode.The website opened, and my text alert went off again. Marcus.'Platinum menu. Go to the K-9 section, and select a service..