My daddy (boyfriend) has a great deal of control over me, he is able to dominate me and keep me in my place as his submissive girly plaything through ... variety methods. He is a total Alpha male. It didn't take much to "break" me I'm told because I'm a "natural slut" and knew my place already. With as often as I'd have sex on my mind and get horny I agreed with that assessment - of course since being introduced to chastity many of those thoughts have been quickly drowned and snuffed completely.. My hands kept fiddling with her clitoris as well as my own penis. She felt I wasn't doing a good job, so I agreed to switch positions. I stood with my back against the tree. She faced me and we got into a vertical missionary position.This new configuration worked like a treat. She knew what she was doing: I could relax and enjoy the ride. I found that massaging her upper back kept my mind from drifting away and kept the arousal. Her long flowing hair also got some love. The loss of control felt. . I know one time he had me pinned down, my hands above my head, my feet tucked under his butt, his hand was clawing away at the very inner of my thighs, nearly pressing up into me before he slipped his hand out and ran it flat across my bare stomach. I remember gritting my teeth, my legs tense, my cheeks hot and my.. well, what was underneath very wet. He must have noticed how I was acting because he leaned over, and nipped my neck, planting his body firmly against mine between my legs, along. I asked her for a drink and she asked me if I could help her getting the bottle down from the top shelf. Since I am tall, I was like why not? She took me to the back of the plane. Most of the other passengers were sleeping. As I reached up to fetch the bottle, she held me from behind and slowly started kissing me. I asked her what she was doing. She drew the curtain and asked me to follow her to the toilet. I took one big shot of vodka and went after her to the toilet. We closed the door and I.