My legs start to become restless. Sometimes with soles of my feet on the bed, sometimes drawn up to near my balls still flat but with knees bent. My h...ps start to rotate and buck. ‘Invisible fucking’ starts as I thrust up and down with my pelvis, with only the soles of my feet and shoulders on the bed at times. Rotating more, bucking more and thrusting more. Imagining my manhood buried in some pussy, ass or mouth. Or being manipulated, in some way, by someone else. My hand slides up and down my. He made sure I was asleep by asking me are you awake and shoving me. He dived straight in for my tits and started rubbing them on the outside of my clothes. He then told me that I was getting very hot and needed to take my top off, I did so with my eyes still closed. I had my jeans on with only my bra on up top. He whispered your bra is very itchy and you want to take it off. So I did so slowly removing my bra unleashing my tits with my eyes still closed. I laid back down on the sofa. He moved. One gentleman called Tom (not his real name) from Chorley did stand out though, he was then in his late fifties, married to a school teacher and wrote how he was an amateur photographer and would like to photograph me, yeh right of course he did, both Richard and I knew what he wanted to do all right lol.We arranged to meet at his home one day while his wife was at work, we arrived and chatted for a while, it was obvious everyone was a little nervous but Tom led us to room that had a velour. It's not every little sissy who gets a new life and a chance to suck on such a lovely piece of solid man meat. Let's hear a little appreciation!"Even though his monster cock was now beginning to force its way down my throat, I docilely began moaning as if this was the best thing to ever happen to me.Placing his hands on the back of my head, Master held me still as he took over. Now I had no choice but to accept his cock fully home. Inch by dreadful inch, his dick was forced down my throat. I.