I can't describe in words how much I love the feel of Tyrone's black-armored warrior inside my body, stripping away the last vestiges of free spirit, ...olding me to his will and becoming Submissive Patricia. His willingly subjugated girly boy. "Again! Again! Ohhhh, baby. It feels so good." I was begging him to slam into my rectum again, as the sheer force of his poundings get me very close to the edge. "Shit, girl! Fuck, I got to have dat poony. Ohh, fuck!!" Spittle was spraying from between his. “Mick, don’t freak out or anything, but how come you don’t have a wife or a girlfriend?” Jay asked carefully. “I mean, I ain’t gay or nothing, but with a dick that size you should have them crawling all over you.”“Who says I don’t have a girlfriend?” I replied.“Mick, come on, I have never seen you with a female that wasn’t a gym member or in one of the classes. And then it’s only to help them with a yoga pose or to get them to be safer on a machine. So, who is she and when can Fran and I meet. SPLAT. The paddle came down and Alan immediately reverted to his 'slave' voice, whining, "I'm sorry, Mistress. Please don't hit me again."SPLAT! "Please, Mistress, I'll do as you say."SPLAT! "Please tie me up, mistress, or I might move again."Martha ignored this.SPLAT! Alan moved his arse sideways and that one nearly missed.'Time to pounce, ' thought Martha.Using some soft thin rope, hardly strong enough to hold anything, she quickly tied his hands to the piece of railing she had fitted earlier. Not floppy at allAnd what exactly is this Miss?He grins and walks offI don’t care must be the alcohol I’m proud of my handy work maybe be I’ll get into this and start making penis flutes yes that must be a money making dragons den master plan of the century Clay penis flutes I can even open a little art studio by the river A few weeks later I get a call to pick up our work A little embarrassed I was a little drunk that day ooooopsI knock on the door You young lady are lateSorry I missed the.