If he took the envelopes, someone was going to pop out of somewhere and bitch him out for taking something that didn't belong to him.'Fuck it, ' he th...ught, 'I'm nobody's wimp.'With that he grabbed all of the elvelopes. He expected someone to jump out right there and then, but nothing happened. Ron made his way back to the house, half expecting a surprise to come out of nowhere, with each step he took. He went to the den, and set everything next to the computer. He went to the kitchen, and got. Role play and submission are fun and natural ways to express sexuality among consenting adults, and it is certainly not about torture and suffering. I have the utmost respect for the BDSM community, and I am grateful for the opportunity to publish on this highly trafficked site. Please take this story as the work of a lonely, angry man, and not the work of a representative of the BDSM community in anyway.THE PROLOGUEJessica's head was throbbing. She didn't know where she was, or how she got. We had a few more drinks and then Sarah and I started making the dinner. As we cooked I touched her body and firm ass a few times and we exchanged a number of smiles at each other. Food was soon ready and we ate. After eating we tidied the kitchen and got another drink.I sat on the couch watching tv while Sarah went to the bathroom. On her return she came and sat down, kneeling over me, resting her sexy ass on my legs. Smiling at me as she asked, what is my motive for the rest of the evening. I. She pretended to be hesitant, perhaps for her own pride, but her eyes were fixed on the drip of precum on the cock that she quickly slipped between her lips. He pressed his cock deep into her mouth, just to the point where she thought she might gag, then withdrew. Again it pressed in, and she felt a bit of pride in her ability to please the man without showing weakness.Once more he pressed his shaft almost to the back of her throat, and she felt his testicles press against her chin. As it.