. you havnt deserved that slaveboy”. While she zooms along the streets she asks me if I am wearing the underclothes she told me.. I tell her yes . �...�pull down your pants and show it“ i pull the pants all the way down to my ankles while sitting and show her my hard cock, the combined buttplug / penisring and the thong as described above.. “turn on the vibrator and stroke you cock slowly and keep him hard and on edge til we get to the house” she tells me.. doing that the time goes fast and we get. Knowing I was alone I began to rub the jacket over my face and body and take in the smell of leather. But I couldn't stop there, I had to know what it was like to wear (as I love wearing women's leather and boots). So slipping on the jacket my cock was rock hard and it felt amazing, magical even. Dropping my shorts to my ankles I became to slowly rub the leather over my cock and balls. Knowing that it belonged to the gorgeous milf downstairs made it even more erotic by imagining and hoping she. The next thing I know, is you roughly and painfully gripped my shoulders and are forcing me to my knees with the pressure, and just as my knees hit the floor you unzip, pull out your semi erect large cock, and start slapping my face with it, demanding "suck my cock you fucking little cock teasing bitch!!","no daddy, please, no" I say, only to have you move your other hand to my neck, squeezing even painfully harder, while you tell me "this is what happens to bad girls like you", "now, open your. " Tyler dutifully repeated the line, though with just as littlesincerity as the first sentence.For the next three weeks, Tyler performed the tasks he was assigned tohelp him 'recover', though before every task, he remembered the promisehe'd made to Jack. Even as he was forced to repeat prayers dozens oftimes in a row, as he was coerced into watching images of scantily-cladwomen, he remembered his promise. Even when he was fed food laced withipecac and forced to vomit when showed a photograph of.