Honestly, I'd dreamed about it but never expected it. "Whore, do you want to fuck?" he asked me, his voice filled with almost a sense of simplicity, l...ke none of this had any complicated after thoughts, like we would become two lovers. "Um. Yes." "Answer me always with master. Be confident in your answers, yes, no. Understand?" "Yes, Master. I apologize." "Don't apologize. You're learning. I'm teaching you to be the whore you are." My body trembled at hearing that. I loved hearing that. "Okay,. But a current dry spell had made me fantasize about being sexual with more than just girls. One of my first experiments was to walk around the gym locker room naked and to show off my hairless and tight 160 lb build. I was a good looking 6 foot tall young looking boy that caught the eye of most on-lookers in the gym.Seeing that this interested me I began surfing online looking for guys to chat with that would peak my interest. I thought that I would never go through with it so I decided to chat. The rest of the journey was quite quiet with Gemma planning and plotting and Dan imaging the treat he was in for. As their neared their destination, Dan reached over and slipped off the blind fold. Without even thinking, Gemma lifted her bum off the seat and slid her little pink panties as off. She gave her pussy a quick wipe as she knew it was wet from the last twenty minutes thinking about next weekends adventure. As the car drew up outside her school, she handed over her panties, gave Dan a. That will be a perfect punishment. What, are you shocked they're down here? They've been here for a good while, in fact."The King wasn't cheerful about his past torment, but I awarded him free pheasant, meat pies, English stout, and buttered bread for life, a Rhine maiden, and an MP3 player full of Bach, and he hasn't been happier. Cromwell required a typewriter, paper, endless ice cream sandwiches, a Thai ladyboy, and all of the absinthe that he could drink before he'd get over being tormented.