Laying in her bed late at night dreaming of a faceless man to take control of her. To take her body and cup with spirited passion, her firm breasts of...plenteous pursuance. And kiss her tenderly with emotion and he would taste Better than she had dreamed he would taste. Of course Rhodes knew none of this he had never spoken to her. However, underneath all of it he was that faceless man. And apart from her maddeningly gorgeous smile and her original forest bred tiger eyes, he also would lay in. I just want to see if this fits. But it's not going down. Holdon. I'll be right back."Erin disappeared for a minute and returned with a waddled up whitewash cloth. She held it to my groin. I nearly jumped a foot in theair. The wash cloth was filled with ice cubes. She held them to mystiff little member until it softened and shriveled."Look at it now," she giggled. "It's small as a little thimble. Ijust hope this fits." She fit the silver hood to the shaft of mypenis as well as the straps and. I felt like such a submissive whore after what I had just done, sitting there on my knees, between his legs and my mouth filled with his hot cum. He gazed into my eyes for a few moments before smiling and telling me "God you are quite the little cocksucker. Don't you dare swallow yet. Open your mouth." I obeyed and showed him my mouth full of warm sticky cum, trying to get as much as I could of it on my tongue, unfortunately some escaped down my chin. He smiled, clearly proud of what he had. Sex was more of a game to her than a means of being intimate or loving a partner or getting off, and it was a role playing game in which she could dominate her partner, whether it was a groupie or some girl she picked up at a dyke bar, and the stronger the woman's need for her love or, in the case of the dyke bar pick up, the stronger the woman was physically, the more she enjoyed the game. Though she could dominate a man, and she had played a true cock tease to the point of humiliation a few.