I want to see what you can do with that dick holster of yours"He slaps my face hard. I gasp, trying to pull back from him. Holding me still by my hair...he doles out three more slaps before pressing my face into his crotch. His dick is wet and sloppy. The smell is sickening and it is all I can do not to wretch.I feel him press his cockhead against my lips. Reluctantly I open them as he slides in. Another slap prompts me to start sucking on his softened member. It tastes disgusting as I clean the. She didn’t talk about it much, saying he wanted something she didn’t want to give, so they went their separate ways.I got tired of everyone going out in the hall to talk to Miss Agnes, so I put her in the living room, over the fireplace. We would all talk to her, and every once in a while the girls would ask me to leave, while they talked about ‘girl stuff’. I didn’t mind, because I would do the same, talking to her when the girls were in their apartment.I started dating a new woman, a tall. I must walk to the bed, totally exposed, with my hands on my head. Then I am over pillows on the bed, my bottom high and I am very exposed. My spanker gently taps the side of my thighs. I know what this means.. I must spread my knees to at least shoulder width apart and I know that I must comply. I close my eyes tightly as I will my knees to spread to the required width. I feel naughty and embarrassed for being in this position, but at the same time it is a sexual turn on like I have. He was lying there, still in pain, in his blue and red uniform. But why would she just do that instead of just kill him? Callisto walked in and Superman backed up. He was sitting with his back to the wall. Callisto kneeled down and approached him.“I could kill you right now,” she said. “But what would the fun be in that. I like you.”Callisto again kissed him on the lips. But even then, she wasn’t going to be that easy on Superman. Now, she was wearing nothing but a bra and a thong. However, she.