She would lick my cock several times a day until I was trembling but would stop as I neared orgasm. She promised to fulfill my dreams if I promised to...cum only when she finally OK'd it. Then after what had been one of the most frustrating and painful weeks in memory, she came into the living room after I had come home from work, wearing nothing but a harness with a long purple dildo protruding from between her legs. It was the most erotic sight imaginable for me.She had me kneel before her with. But she didn't move the vibe yet. She just left me impaled like that. Gasping and sweating, my eyes glazed over when they weren't rolled back into my head.She flipped the sucker on low and sat there, still and immobile. Her eyes riveted to the scene before her and her hand frozen at the base of my drooling cock, watching it twitch. Slowly she started to ease the length of it out of me as her hand corkscrewed up my shaft to the head of my cock her fingers dancing over the tip and back down.At. My other romantic interest and newly branded slave had a mental breakdown that had landed her in jail, hopefully being set free in time for Christmas but realistically that wasn’t likely. Being stuck in the middle of that ‘not’ recession of 2008 wasn’t working out to well for my self employed self. I was having car troubles. . .enough whining life was pretty fucked for me right then. I’ve wasted enough of your time telling you who we are, it’s time to tell you how we met. It all starts with. Die Blicke meiner Nachbarn sind mir peinlich, machen mich aber auch in gewisser Weise stolz. So begehrend bin ich von den Männern der Nachbarschaft noch nie angestarrt worden. Die Frauen sahen mich eher feindselig an, sahen sie in mir doch anscheinend jetzt eine Bedrohung.Endlich kam er mit seinem großen schweren Wagen vorgefahren, um mich abzuholen. Klassische Musik, sein männliches Aftershave. Er betrachtete mich zufrieden und sagte: "Mach es dir gemütlich."Was er damit meint, ist klar: Er.