.though I could see in his eyes was 'Fuckinell luv, it stinks like something died in here!'I was blushing bright red and immediately relieved when I f...nally got out of that lift. I apologised to my hero fireman for giving him a potential hernia lifting my big lardy frame to safety but he just smiled and shrugged. Glancing around at his colleagues - all of them making me wetter than a fucking otter - I could see they were all sniffing up and all knew where the smell had come from....my big. I had no idea how much longer the game would continue and lay theredry-mouthed anticipating all that would transpire between Bernie and methat night. My cock stayed hard thinking of the possibilities. I imaginedhim coming up the stairs, undressing, sliding naked between the covers, andpressing his warm body and hard cock against me. At this point in myreverie, I imagined him taking control. More, I wanted him to take controland do with my body whatever he wanted. I sensed a certain freedom. It got to the point where I would watch her changing and lay my cock on the sink and jerk myself to conveniently cum in the sink...until one night while I was watching her and jerking myself on the sink she for the first time glanced out her window and saw me looking at her while I was jerking. She came to the window so fast I didn't even have time to stop and put my dick away, so I kept really still except for my hand stroking myself hoping she wouldn't notice me...but she kept looking at me. Peter commanded me to say please while he took both my arms behind my back and added a handcuff on my wrists.Okay Peter said, let me again hear you say please, please teach me to suck cock and be a good girl. I said, Peter, daddy, will you please teach me to be a good cock sucking girl?I sure will my bitch and pushed his cock in my mouth gently, lick it and kiss it bitch, let daddy take control and I will make you feel like a good girl and then again he pushed the cock in my mouth.Little by.