But I can't think, my mind's shut off and I'm all body now, mostly cunt, and it remains like this until I'm totally spent after having cum and cum and...cum again. The last thing I know before I fall asleep is that I look at my Mistress. I guess I'm foolishly grinning, but who cares. Besides, that is exactly how I feel.I wake up hungry after a dreamless, restful night and quickly eat before I head to the bathroom. I'm greeted by a silly beaming girl when I look in the mirror, but I see also a. " Ms Paris told them. She continued ?You know the terribly sinful nature of self abuse and the penalties that I so enjoy applying to it, however, I am also aware of the hormones which give you such a desire to play with yourselves and it is for that reason that we are now going to push your endurance to the limit. It is the only way that you will ever learn to control the retention of the precious hot seed which is intended for the fertilisation of the woman.? Like the others, Jonathan. “How was your night? Dream of me?”I haven't even read the message and my pussy contracts. “It was amazing! And yes I had a dream of you.” “How could it be amazing?” James asks. “I wasn't there to fuck you.”Not surprised by his statement, “well Charlie knows how to take care of me when I need it.” Which is true. Charlie could make me feel more like a women. When his cock is inside me, I don’t have to think or worry about the world. He makes me feel like the world around me stops. Which. So much for foreplay, he slide in. No problem, I was wet.As he began to take long slow strokes I looked out at the lights and traffic below me.He grabbed one of my straps and began to slide it down my shoulder. I let go of the balcony rail and he eased it down. He then slid off the other strap and slid my dress down to my waist.He reached up and milked my heaving breasts as he continued to stroke me.I looked around and wondered how many nearby residents were watching me getting pounded by this.