Putting her full lips millimeters from the head of my cock. she blew softly on it. I lifted my head so I could see and she carefully kissed me everywh...re but my cock. I was in very worked up and I had to lace my fingers together to stop myself from pounding the bed in frustration from her teasing. “Are you my dirty boy?” “Yes Mistress.”She rewarded me by flicking her tongue out and ever so lightly she swirled it around the head of my cock once. “Will you do Anything for me?” . ..to be more precisespunk! I don't know how I knew this.....perhaps the conditioning but mymouth watered and my tiny clit sprang to life at the scent of it. In theback of my head I was disgusted at this reaction but this was dampened bythe fact I knew deep down I was a closet fag......a cock sucker...an analbitch. I shudder at the revelation little knowing I was sealing my ownfate by doing so. I heard him chuckle as I sucked in the scent of his sexslick crease."Oh I forgot to say.....I may have. “We need a chat,” He said.“Jess, have you been sleeping with some of the guys at the gym,” He asked.This stunned me.“Maybe, why,” I said, and shrugged my shoulders and ate my cereal.“Maybe, maybe, are you or aren’t you?” He said.“Yes I am, everybody at the gym after my workout,” I said, annoyed at the questions.“For how long,” he pried.“Why, and what’s it got to do with you if I am,” I asked, I was getting annoyed at the scrutiny.“Well I don’t really care, if you are; as long as you start. I don't like hurting people. I keep running into people who are as much victims of their own situations as the people that they victimize. I'd much rather help than hurt. It's just so hard to use the right amount of force; and the stronger I get, the harder that becomes." Don't forget your martial arts class this afternoon, honey. You said you hoped that would help you with that." I think it already has. And I know now what I need to do to keep the destruction to a minimum." What's that?" Just.