” I didn’t know what to do. I expected a slap, or for my stepmother to simply flee. But instead, she surprised me by taking a few cautious steps f...rward. Her face was oily and hot and filled with mixed emotions. She hesitantly reached forward and her fingers slipped around my dick, causing me to tense. She could have easily fit three or four hands around my shaft. The head was nearly as big as her fist. She stopped and bit her lip. Unexpectedly, without a moment’s hesitation, she tugged my. She was sweet and innocent, exactly the kind of girl they had always hoped I’d meet some day. On February 14th, Valentines Day, 2019, eight months and seven days after she wanted to buy a set of knives from me and I tried to send her to Costco instead, the beautiful Adriana Hall became Mrs. Matthew Jeppeson!When we married, she was working as an assistant manager of Maurice’s clothing store in Ontario, and I was working in the produce department of Safeway, when I wasn’t trying to sell. .” She gave a triumphal sigh and flicked the whip out to display it’s length, her cunt tingling as she watched him squirm at the pole, knowing he’d never been whipped before, and eager to see him broken to tears before disgracing himself in sexual submission.“ ... you’ll join the few males who’ve reached our literate and obedience standards, and will be worked until exhausted, then sold on to a grateful and matriarchal keeper ... but for now, you’ll taste the whip and learn to crave it even. ”I told him I’d head that way and he hurried off down the sidewalk. I checked him out as he walked away and saw that my earlier appraisal of his ass had been mostly correct, although now that he was moving you could see those skinny glutes pressing against the fabric of his jeans. I enjoyed a momentary mental image of my face pressed into his ass crack, my tongue lapping against his hot hole, the hole itself pulsing as it opened and closed, awaiting the entry of a finger ... or something else..