Not kidding. He gets his rocks on giving up control to her. But, being a piece of shit, she made him do something that would train-wreck all our lives... I’m not the kind of guy to judge. I’ve followed the links he had on his computer and when those relationships work, they’re like a machine, but when someone decides to victimize the other, it’s all kinds of therapy, plastic surgery and jail time.”I just cut off suddenly, realizing I was babbling. “Sorry,” I said, trying to calm myself down.. Picking up her bag Sylvie left the houseand locked the door, pausing to put the padlock and cuff keys through the mailbox. Now, if she really went through with this, she could not release herselfuntil she reached home again. She had considered actually leaving thekeys on the kitchen table, but then thought that posting them through her ownmail box would be a part of the ordeal itself, a willing act, one to show she was committed to it. The thirty mile drove back to the barn wasquiet, she saw. He lay there on the couch stroking my bum, asking if there was anything he could do to make me cum. I wanted to use my vibrator in front of him but thought I'd save it for another time. So I rolled over and told him that he could jack me till I came. As soon as I felt his strong but soft hands on my hard penis I knew this man would be my master and I would become his slave.I came within 15 stokes, and he scooped all of my cream up and slowly rubbed it into my cock and balls and asscrack. Oh. It was actually rather light for someone her size, even a woman, but very rich. I slid into the seat across from her. ‘I haven’t seen you around here before.’ She said. ‘That’s because I’ve never been here before.’ I said. She smiled, enhancing her appearance. She was rather pretty when she did that. ‘So what are you doing here now?’ ‘I came in to get a drink.’ I said. She put her elbows on the table and laced her fingers together, then rested her chin on the backs of her hands. ‘You’re kinda.