After a couple of cocktails and getting to know each other you convey to me that you like your sex a little rough. I ask you if you could put that on...the rough scale and you laugh out and 8.2. I tell you I am kinda into that myself coming in at a good 8.5 on the rough scale. We continue to laugh and have another cocktail and I ask if you would like to have cocktails on one of the balconies in one of the rooms in the hotel. You think that would be a great idea so I tell you to hold tight. Placing a hand on top of my head he moved his now fully hard cock towards my open mouth. My tongue lapped at the piss slit of his head. He pulled back."You're a hungry little cocksucker aren't you, slave?" Oh, yes sir." I moaned. He moved forward again. This time the head of his cock made it past my lips and I was able to get half way down the shaft swirling my wet tongue over his glans I felt him stiffen even more.With that he put on hand on each side of my head and started to slowly fuck my. And we do want you to bethe perfect little sissy," she chuckled.Tom was beside himself; it was like every moment with this woman knockedhim down a peg further. Just how far could things spiral out of control?All he could do was stare blankly at the screen."We will also need to go shopping online again my little slut. We need toget you a nice tall pair of pink high heels to match your new basicuniform. I'm thinking about four inch heels. They will really get yourcalves looking sexy as hell, get. Just to be sure everyone know they were morons they started calling me a wimp.“Uh, no. If I was a wimp I would have been long gone. It just so happens that I know to keep my hands away other people unless I want to spend a night in jail. The cops won’t care one bit that you each outweigh me by two hundred pounds or that two of you are doing your best to provoke me to take a swing at you,” I told them. “You aren’t really serious pissed off that someone saw your girlfriend’s underwear fall off..