"get up and face the wall babe, what i want you to do is get on your knees and arch your back." i'm expecting you to fuck my pussy from the back, but ...hen i felt your tongue under me and between my legs... i could only move my hips back and forth. "ride my face baby.. i came in your mouth, it's your turn. cum in mine." i can't think. i can't breathe... my heart's beating so fucking fast and all i can focus on, is how fucking amazing your tongue and lips feel on my clit."baby!" i breathe, "stick. She was very gentle, I could have let her do anything to me I was so in love with her."Now pretty little bitch I want you to clean that jizz, sloppy ballerina left on my boots you hear?" She spanked my ass cheeks with a short crop she was carrying. I yelped ."Yes ma'm!!", I responded quickly. I got on my knees and licked those boots spotless. She looked quite pleased. " I am a bit tired hun, I need a place to sit down. Go lay down on that couch so you can massage my anus with your tongue." I. .BEFORE I experimented with the ultimate sex drug, Crack Cocain. I quickly found myself willingly taking unprecidented 'risks' in multable attempts to satisfy my overwhelming desire and quite possibly a sub primal need to explore and experience various forms of sexual domination and humiliation. This has resulted in what has become an overwhelming desire and need to talk about my feelings...with someone who could understand....who has been there. I eventually met up with a common crack whore. Reaching in, I quickly found his meat, fondling it as I stood there, quickly feeling it grow, and then produced it pulling it out. Movement behind me, telling me even as I did that, the other woman had left us.Master was immediately by my side. "Hello John, I see you've met Maringa," he said taking and shaking the man's hand, even though I still had my own hand on his dick. "Janine?" He then said turning to one of the Attendings who I only now realized he had brought over with him. "Why don't.