Oh right I forgot to explain this, but me being such a strong independent woman makes me a MASSIVELY dominant person during sex. I mean like extremely...dominant. I have to be in control or else the sex just doesn't do it for me. I want my partner to be looking to me for what is going to happen next and I want them to bend to my wants and desires. Their pleasure has to come from serving me and my body. I enjoy anything that generally includes me being in a position of power, but some things just. What, where am I," you groan, unable to use your hands to massage your pounding headache. "You are in a top-secret facility," said a strict looking woman, stepping closer to you. "You and several others have been selected to undergo a series of tests - upon completion you will be assigned a life-long master to whom you will serve." What, no get off me," you shout, your arms now strapped down to the table - you've finally realized you have no clothes on. The woman pulled out what appeared to be. We traded blowjobs in front of the mirror nude and ground our bodies and cocks together. I was in heaven! We never kissed because I didn't have the nerve and he wasn't particularly attractive, it was all about the cock! He turned me around and he started pinching my nipples and jacking my 6.5" cut fat cock. I could feel his cock between my ass cheeks and I was over the edge horny, so I reached behind me, took his cock and sat on it. I can remember his gasp and shudder as I took him bareback in. Darcie tried to hide the look of disgust on her face that women could allow themselves to be toyed with in public that way. These woman have no pride, she thought, as she felt the elation of forcing Max into giving in to her demands.Max talked as they walked down a corridor. “I’m going to give you the grand tour, Miss McVey. We’re actually quite proud of what we’ve put together here.”“I bet you are.”“No, I’m quite serious. We deal in a very special commodity here.”“Sex is not that special, Max..