Maine kaha mere muh pe aao mujhe tumhari gand pe chumna hai… Aur wo aa gaya…Ek dum apni gand mere muh par rakh ke baith gaya aur main uski gand ko...ache se chaatne laga….Apni jeeb uski gand mein daal rha tha aur kabhi uske tatto pe chum raha tha kabi land chuus raha tha aur ek meri gand ko ache se chod raha tha…. Ek mere jesi randi ke liye to ye sapna tha….Usne apne poore zor se choda aur mere land se mera maal nikal gaya sara aur mere upar he gir gaya….. Mujhe acha laga aur itni shanti kabhi ni. .. ? We talked abou..." Stop it, Marz," laughed Jess "Your number's on caller ID, silly. And you never call me during the day, unless there's trouble. I am a certified genius, you know and can work stuff out." Sorry, Jess," Marz replied "This is the second time this month and its worse than last time." Look on the bright side brother," Jess quipped with a smile in her voice "You get to spend more time with me, a bona fide, one of a kind, famous in my own lounge, and in the halls of academia, of. Once I was done with the types of sex acts I like and the fetishes I was drawn to, it still looked incomplete to me. I already had everything from anal to zoophilia, yet I knew I was missing something. I put my list aside planning to come back to it the next day. Well as usual, the next day never came. Well it did, but it didn’t follow the day I’d written my initial list. It came nearly two years later when I was deleting files to make space and speed my machine up.I read the list and laughed.. I went into the bedroom and stripped down completely. Master had recently given me a necklace to wear which served as my collar when I was out in public. It was a simple enough chain with a heart pendant. The heart pendant seemed fairly nondescript, but anyone who looked at it closely could see that there was a tiny lock attached to it. One of my co-workers told me one day it looked “cute”. It was eye-catching and when I received compliments on it, I was grateful because to reflect upon the.