Your mouth is like velvet over my dick”. I was in sub heaven. He jerked his dick from my lips and slapped my cheek with it. He pounded my face, over...and over again, with his big stick. His cell rang and he answered. I knew to stand at attention for him while he was taking his call. If not performing, I was to stand facing away from him with my hands behind my head.“Yeah dude, he’s here. You will not believe what a whore this little cocksucker is. Yeah, you can use him how ever you want. He’s a. ” She paused, and I said I was glad I found her, too. She smiled and continued. “I’m quite experienced at this, Cherry. I get turned on making men do things …making you do things.” She paused again and looked at me intently.“Do you want me to make you do things, Cherry?” She kept staring, waiting for my reply.I was scared but excited. I did want her to be dominant with me. The combination of fear and excitement was turning me on. My heart was beating fast and I had butterflies in my stomach as. He took out a big paper bag and brought it closer to the bed but made sure she was unable to see inside. Then he took something out of the bag and, climbing on to the bed, sat straddling her, sitting on top of her stomach. Looking into her eyes, he opened his hand and let her see the two nipple clamps he'd taken from the bag. Her eyes grew bigger as she stared at them, knowing all too well that they would soon be biting into her skin."No.. p.. please Master.. not the clamps.. please...." she. " You know, I should really make you another appointment with him. If that rash keeps coming back, it might be something serious." No, you don't need to do that, my butt just hurts. We were dancing around Stacy's room last night and I fell. I think it's bruised and it just hurts to sit on." Oh, ok. Well why did you agree with me then about the cream if it's just your butt?" Huh?" Olivia asked realizing her thoughts about using the cream were entirely self-indulgent and failed to make the.