“I need you,” she breathed, she was trying not to let him know how crazy he was making her by slowly fingering her, but it showed in her eyes. “... want to make love to you, Damien. Please, please, fuck me. I’m going crazy. You’re making me crazy. I swear, I’m right on the edge.” by the end of her last sentence, she was moaning.“Are you a virgin, Jenna?”She shook her head. “I’ve only had sex once,” she mumbled, cheeks suddenly burning. “During highschool. I was trying to get over you. It didn’t. She pointed to the underneath of the bar itself."I think you'll need that tonight; I need servicing by a real male, and you need to be humiliated."He sighed with relief as he looked under the bar at the collar and leash which was kept there. It remained in this place except when he wore it for her, serving as a reminder to the permanence of his ownership by her. Dale took great delight in showing it to her female friends, and often taunted him with it. Though he felt shame as the women sneered. I fucked a stranger from a bar, to get you back for that little slut from your work."I was shocked. I finally felt what was it for her, when I did all the cheating. But she insisted on telling me all the details."No, I dont wanna." You are gonna listen to it, or I am leaving this house, forever."I love her. I know, it is fucked up, but I love her, so I just layed there, waiting for my sentence.She was dressed up, really hot, wearing one of those leather like pants - leggings, that perfectly sat. ”He looks at me confused but steps up and hits the ball at head level with a moderate strength punch. This move causes the centre ball to react, pulling the lower ball behind it. The ball he hit is the first to come back at him, and he hits it like it were a double ended bag. The next ball to come at him is the centre ball, and he blocks it. The problem is he isn’t fast enough, and the third metal ball tags him in the nut sack, causing him to fall on the floor, holding his nuts. I just stand.