Some hours passed and then I posted a simple message, something like. “I would love to suck a big dick right now.”I got the usual replies. “Me t...o.” “So hot.”Funnily enough I also got a. “Oh shit, never mind I thought you were a chick… but enjoy wanting over my cock.”But then I got a reply that was a little different. “So what are you into?” So I told him… blowjobs, deepthroat, big dicks, some throatfucking. We messaged each other quite a bit, eventually leading to the message where he told me. "Jim thought about the matter, and after digging deeper into Tom's mind, knew he was speaking the truth. "Ok, I will give it a try."Jim stood up, then phrased the words in his mind, and tried to act as if he would do what his words would indicate. "Female, come here now."The woman was torn. The size of the male was fantastic. He would be very powerful, and able to beat her easily, if not kill her."Female, I said now. Do you want me to come over there, and drag you here?" Jim was not too sure. You lower your mouth to the binding on my ankle and start a trail of soft kisses up my leg. Slowly you work each finger into me, adding more until you are fisting me. I am wriggling for you, in pleasure and pain. You mention how you have been avoiding your slut’s poor clit, and you I like you to play with it. In my blackness I am relieved, hoping you will make me cum and stop the throbbing but if I could have seen you I would have noticed the clip you held. I scream as you apply it, then you. I loved the g-strings the most. The lace thong tickling my hole, while offering just enough at the front to hide my package. Of course I could barely contain myself most of the time, with my erect penis standing proudly above the panty line. But when I was flaccid I used to love the shape they gave me. Stockings and suspenders were a must. I still can’t think of anything more erotic. I love the way they feel, the sheer silk encasing my legs, and the framing effect makes sure that the eyes are.