Being made to recognise my own inferiority and little by little being made into her submissive. Cleverly, she had done this over the course of a few m...nths, reducing my ability to cope without her, having us masturbate together, then having me cum first on her tits, and having to suck on her tits whilst she came from her vibrator, too varying my humiliation by fingering my arse, too slapping and squeezing my balls as I came, till it had become a nightly ritual were she donned her strapon and. I’ve been yearning for this moment. I’m not afraid anymore; tell me what to do, what you want.”She broke from our kiss, pushing up a little. “I want to see you, may I?” She reached for the buttons of my blouse. Slowly she undid them from the top first, spreading the blouse wider as she went, gradually exposing my bra. The thought crossed my mind, thank God I had one of my really pretty ones on today.“Beautiful!” was all she said. Then she pulled me up so she could pull my blouse off. “A front. I ask him if he needs anything, water, whatever. He tells me no and assures me that he is ok. I go and sit back down on the couch. We start to talk. He asks me about my friends, school, my uncle, and of course wants to know how experienced I am with guys, so he asks me if I have a boyfriend. I tell him no. He asks me why. “Well,” I tell him, “he wanted to be with a girl that puts out.” I can feel myself flush red when I say this. He then says to me, “well, he isn’t worth it anyway, if. I pushed my body towards him and took me in his arms. We kissed as he positioned himself on top of me. His body weighed down on me, his heat joined my heat. I didn’t ever expect this night to go like this. I knew it would be a night I remembered for a long time.He pressed his head against me and then pushed into my wetness. He filled me with this thickness and I let out a moan. Our bodies became connected. I started to sweat and breath heavy.After the blowjob, I expected him to cum quickly. He.