I felt betrayed. Sure, Andy was single and so was Moira, but still. Iwent back and stared at my half-finished dinner and dumped it in thetrash. My bee... was almost finished so I swallowed the remainder down andpoured another. Staring out at the dark winter street I started to curse slowly. I cursedMoira. I cursed Andy. I cursed myself for marrying Moira in the firstplace. Somehow one beer followed another and I stumbled to bed lying facedown on top of the covers. "The hell with it all" I said. I had Boy #23 tied to a cross. The cross has a wooden rod that comes out just below the butt. The cock and balls of the subject are secured to the rod. He is still panty gaged but not blindfolded. This is how I prefer to be introduced. Me, in all of my regalia, and the boy secured and humiliated. I have the girls announce me in the room. I walk in with my best leather. Before they leave, I have the best girl threaten the boy, "Disrespect of her will be meant with the most severe. I am convinced her whole existence was based around the attention she got from guys and the control she had over them being the absolute best cocksucker! She is the beginning of my addiction to blowjobs. To me every day was based around when that next blowjob was coming. And they came every day multiple times a day so my brain became wired to expect it and to crave it! That was how she manipulated me and every other man that had the good fortune to experience one of her ball draining suck jobs!. She just wanted to please him. All the previous guilt and doubts she had disappeared as Donte’s hold over her had increased. She was committed to being his lover and plaything. She could feel Donte’s eyes on her from behind and she knew that he was enjoying this.She wanted to scream and moan out loud as the vibrator continued to increase. Her legs were shaking, she was breathing heavily she just wanted to cum desperately. That was the only thing on her mind. As she heard a ping go off on her.