Another wave hit as I was starting to weaken. I wanted more and hoped I could stay alive a little longer. For some reason the pain seemed to subside a...little. Maybe it was because my nerves were dying. I could hear the sauce sizzling and see it bubbling on my skin. A flame reached up and singed my belly. I jerked but the rope held me firm. Every nerve was alive again and I was experiencing that orgasmic sort of feeling that was not going away. I was breathing fast and my heart was starting to. .again. Now, breath in; but this time when you exhale, do so fully. Exhale so completely that Your next intake of breath is able to be that much deeper.” The deep pitch of the now familiar Male voice was both soothing and arousing to me, as He both directed and guided me on this journey i so desperately wanted to embark upon. my cock pulsed against my belly.“Smell. Smell the natural, musky scent of Your Dominant’s unbathed backside. Fill your nostrils with His pungent odor. The odor that He. He then sucked it out and filled her once more. He grabbed a wine glass and filled it then dipped his cock in it and pushed it to her mouth to lick it off. He did this several times as she licked the white wine off his cock. He took turns filling first her cunt then dipping his cock in the wine.He filled her cunt and then he shoved his cock in her cunt and then pushed it in her mouth to lick clean. He loved the feel of the wine on his cock as she licked him. He poured wine on her tits and. She grabbed a bottle and my hand, and lead me to the bed. On the TV a tiny blonde was getting split in two by the most massive black cock ever. "Interesting taste…," I said."Oh, the taboo makes the wanking better, but it's like ****. Fun to fantasise about, but nothing for reals."She laid down and pulled off her nickers. They were soaking. The hairs on her full, but kept bush, were glistening of wet."I know you don't like hair, but would you mind?"I kissed my way up her thighs, arriving at her.