It was the first time I was doing the same with her.She was enjoying it and I can hear, she was breathing heaavily. We engaged in to a long kiss and s...e started to tongue me inside my mouth. It was so thrilling and my shaft started throbbing inside my boxer. She caught hold of my hands and placed again at her vagina and I started to rub her slowly. Slowly I tried to put my hands inside her panties but she did not allow me to do it. I continued rubbing her and at the same time I played with her. " It sure does. You'll like Olaf. He's a cheerful fellow and always ready with a joke. He loves the ladies and they love him. Nobody is better at setting up a camp than him."It was a couple of days later when the two young men approached the gates of the citadel. A guard at the gate stopped them by holding up his hand in the universal gesture to stop. Sid and Barson reigned in their horses and waited for the guard. The man walked over and asked, "What is your business here?"Sid looked at the. The little minx straddled my heated loins like one of the saloon strumpets fixing to pee on my belly. Her intentions were a mite bit more depraved and she slowly squatted down until her fuzz-covered hole was poised directly above my trembling dick.That was the signal for me to reach up with both hands and steady her haunches to allow her to sink with unimaginable sensuality surrounding my pointed flesh with her comforting sheath of femininity. We both sighed at the same time infinitely. That's the power of the brutish, the power of fearful people and those lacking in self-confidence. The art of the domme is in using her persuasive powers to bring out a desire previously unaroused in the submissive. As one of my favorite teachers and authors, Joseph Bean, loves to say: “The number one job of the dominant is to continually seduce consent from the bottom." Humility Begets Respect The deep intimacy and connection that genuine Dominance/ submission creates verges on magic. There is.