My shaft pointing straight up , stopping just under the elasticated waist band At the top the material had gone a darker shade of pink due to my pre c...m I pushed my fingers in the waist band and pulled them down over my erection, I gasped at seeing the thin stripe of hair hiding behind my shaft the rest just bald I took my cock and pulled back the foreskin the head was covered in pre cum, I placed my finger on the head and rolled it round coveringmy finger tip, then licked my finger clean, I. I make the "come here" motion and I tongue play more. She cums.I stop, pulling out my finger and playing with the sticky moistness on them. I go back up, face still covered in her honey. I kiss her. She takes the kiss and positions me between her legs. I am on top. She grabs me and slides me into her. She was so wet it was effortless. I begin my rhythm. We fuck. There is back scratching and hair pulling. Nipple sucking on both sides. I feel that familiar swell. She notices and simply nods. I. But no, it would surely spook her to have me 'go behind her back'. With heavy heart and dull mind I left for the island once more.There was a lot of food left in the larder, ample drinks. But without a conscious decision I lived very Spartan. Got up early, did my exercises in the gym religiously, swam long lengths in the bay, said hello to the creatures and spent untold hours just staring into space. My philosopher friends let me down badly. No help forthcoming, which is not at all surprising. ***Three days later, I'm still in shock. Dirk has taken total control of me. I'm now his pussy boy as he calls me. I have been made to totally submit to his will, not that I haven't enjoyed it more than anything I have ever done before. At first he was quite brutal and beat me with a strap when I resisted. He said that I needed not so much to "come out" as be "dragged out".The first time he had me down on my hands and knees with my bottom in the air as he entered me from behind slowly. At first.