"If I am going to share my deepest sexual secrets, you're going to have to do better than that. You did not ask out of simple curiosity!"Anne mumbled ...omething, but I couldn't hear what she said."What was that?" I asked."I want to be a slave," she said in a low voice."Really?" I asked, surprised."Yes," she said, looking at me right in the eye for the first time since she asked the question. "I want to belong to someone. I want to belong to someone who will whip me and beat me like Jeff does to. I had alwaysparticipated regularly in the soccer matches.So i had thin but athletic muscular body.i had blue eyes,short curly hair and cheeks with dimples which attraccted many gals.Even i had had some girlfriends,but this wasn't enough.I always felt awkward with them;i needed something more.I felt the need of a boy partner in my life.It seemed likei had found someone i wanted.It was Ted.Ted was boy of great physique.He had a wellbuilt torso, brown eyes,muscular bodyand straight blonde. Neither of us had tasted alcohol before, but we decided to give it a shot and red wine was the poison for the night.After a couple of drinks, she felt dizzy, and we decided to go back to our room. Both of us were a little out of sorts, and after reaching the suite, we decided to retire for the night. I used the restroom to wash up and came back to see my angel dressed up in nightwear without a bra. Her perky tits caught my eye, and she said: “Stop staring at my boobs.”I snapped back to reality. Her eyes widened as their bodies pressedinto each other, her rounded breasts moulding to his muscular form,nipples teased by his chest hair his unshaven chin rubbing roughlyagainst her cheek, his moustache tickling. The cock she wanted risingupwards. Bulbous head against her inner thighs. He lowered her slowlyand she whimpered with virginal need, afraid, confused, utterlyaroused, in his control and revelling in her submissive sensuality.The thick cock rubbed vertically along her lips, furrowing.