I was the smallest boy in my grade at school and my slender body was milky white and nearly hairless. I felt that my penis was unusually small as wel..., and I didn’t have any pubic hair until at least a year later than the other boys. My first reaction was to shave it off, which I did on summer vacations so it wouldn’t be noticed in the shower at gym. I was back to being deliciously smooth, and by now I was starting to get erections and masturbate, though I hadn’t had an orgasm yet. My. Mila, “I like it when you ache for me” “I love it when a man is really turned on and hard” persuading them temporarily to forgo their orgasm, but this soon became permanent. She allowed edging, ruined orgasms and milking without orgasm, even fucking (if he wore a cock dildo over his own cock or a strap on face dildo), but his cock and balls would never feel a full orgasm. She understood, that for the Pet, that it was this sacrifice, this need for devotion that would make them weak and commit. ?Ah, I see. American likes it in the ass. How does it feel American? To be raped by a Soviet woman?? I started to answer her but she pulled on my nipple clamps again, and I almost thought my nipples were going to be torn apart. ?It’s humiliating, isn’t it? To be under the heel of your enemy, to have your body violated by a Communist? You deserve it, American. You and your whole country need to be fucked like the whores you are.? I felt my hole loosening up, and eventually I stopped struggling. We met him at the shopping mall. After fixing us a second drink, Marcus mood turned serious, he looked at both of us and addressed to me:"If we are going to do this I must insist on your total submission and that you be my whore for this weekend. You will fuck anyone and do anything I tell you to do, is that understood?"I just lowered my eyes in submission, telling him: "For this weekend my body is not mine, it's yours to use as you please. I will screw anyone you want and do anything you.