It wants to, but it can’t. Sweet resistance. Mistress begins to approach me viewing my plight and reaches out to massage my testicles, oh so slowly ...miling as she watches my member struggling against its confinement. Suddenly she grabs both balls and with a firm grasp squeezes and pulls both down. I groan with both pleasure and pain, such a sweet elixir. She eventually lets go and walks away. Her hand goes to the back of her black latex skirt slowly pulling down the zipper then slowly peels off. Everywhere.And then her lips touched mine...and I pulled her close.And I didn't even have to ask if this is whatshe really wanted.It was like there had been a vicious animal inside me,and it was this that had unlocked it.It was like..there had been a vicious and ferocious animalinside BOTH of us.Serena snaked an arm around my waist,settling the other arm so that her hand restedlow on my hips. She was kissing me slowly,teasingly. Pulling back just slightly as I started gettingmore and more into. “If you were trained properly, you wouldn’t need the bag,” he says, sighing with regret. “But that would mean a cock in your mouth. For hours, every day. For years. Men don’t want works-in-progress, do they?”I’m crying. One second, I’m sucking his thick prick dutifully as always, and the next, I’m sobbing. Suddenly I’m grateful for the duct tape keeping my hands behind my back, keeping me from playing with my pussy. That, I’d learned immediately, is absolutely forbidden. Instead, I rub my. " Wai Woo." It took a short moment for the translator to kick in: she said "I do." The sexiest words in English. Especially when pronounced under these circumstances.I patted the side of her face."MMmmmhhhhhhaaaaaaa. Hhhhh. No, come on. Bitch-slap your bitch." She stayed put, not resuming what she had stopped.Part of me wanted to capitulate and slap her silly right then and there. But a better idea popped in."Not here."She looked absolutely bewildered as I got up and pulled my pants on, and.