As they talked I explored the aisles and tried to make sense of the way the books were arranged."You won't find anything interesting in this aisle.", ...illie said as she joined me. "Come with me and I'll show you some books you might like."There was a long row of shelves filled with books the started with kindergarten picture books and ended with books at the high school level. I wandered down the shelves overwhelmed with too many choices."I'd have to spend a week in here just to choose a. .I couldn't help it, I was trying to pull away from him by instinct, howdo I breathe? my ass is on fire, I love Daddy, what do i do? Ohhhh tearswere filling the blindfold, tears from his cock in my throat and of loveand tears of pain.He pulled out quickly. I could feel what felt like long strings ofsticky spit from the back of my throat through my mouth to his cock....ioffered my mouth again, lifitng my chin, as i tried not to sob from theemotions and the pain.I could hear him breathing. His eyes moved from looking at the distance to looking me in the face. “What did you just say?”“I want to be the bottom to your top.”“Do you realize what you are asking? Do you realize what I could do to you?”“I think I do. All I would ask is that you don’t beat me and if I ask you to stop, please stop.”“But that’s part of why it’s so terrible. I can be asked to stop but I don’t have to.”We talked a little bit more and finally he agreed. No beating and stop if I ask. Harley got up and went into. Ali looked afraid and slightly ashamed, but didn't flinch when Carmen pressed her messy finger to his now shut lips, Ali then snorting through his nose comically with his lips clamped shut, no doubt smelling his mess with every breath. We stared each other down until he nibbled at my finger in submission, he then taking her digit into his mouth and sucking it clean without being asked. It was highly erotic, if not taboo, and to drive the point home Carmen fed him all of the seed She could scoop.