... after some time she gently started squeezing my balls laughing while I squirmed with pain. Slowly she begin squeezing harder and harder until I th...ught they were going to pop and just as the pain became unbearable she turned to me and gave me the signal to follow her upstairs. Apprehensively with now aching balls I followed As I am now a slave to her whim. She positioned herself on the bed on her back with her legs spread and pointed to her dripping pussy, without question I eat that pussy. They still managed to hold back her impressive D-cup tits. All of this was topped off with a black collar around her neck. This attire was not my doing. I do not have the ability to materialize anything in my fantasy world, she already owned all of this. She revealed to me that she has moonlighted in S&M clubs for years. She was always the dominant one as well, so I decided to make her my sub as a way to get back at her. Little did I know just how much she would come to enjoy it. Whenever I. It's an amphetamine and, of course, comes at a price - we ignore our friends, we can be irritable, anxious, sometimes even paranoid. After a while (about a year or two in a relationship) for our own good, our body stops producing it and instead moves us on to another drug, Endorphin - your very own opiate and the drug of enduring love. Of course this transfer doesn't go smoothly and may not affect both partners at the same time. We miss that adrenaline rush from the early stages. Without it. Some of it was still moist, and as soon as my tounge tasted it, I shot my load. I came and came for what seemed like an eternity. After I came to my senses, I knew I needed more, so I headed upstairs to her room. I slowly snuck in and pulled her covers down. I was lost in my own lust now, having no will power to stop, so I began to jerk off again, right in front of her beautiful sleeping face. She looked so innocent laying there asleep. By now I was breathing heavy and lightly moaning,.