.............. God, Denis, it was so strong, like being a starving woman with a big steak in front of her. Really different than when I was with Rache................." "I moved over, still on top, picked up his hard cock and rubbed it all over my cooch..........not in me, but on my clit and back to my ass and rubbing his cock head all around the opening to my vagina.......any other man would have taken that cue and pushed himself in there, but Bruce was not a man, he was a f******n year old boy. Besides, I know you, how you bully people, calling them fags and sissys. You made my life hell." What?" he said, still in tears, not understanding."I wasn't always beautiful Kitty," I said, angrily, almost in tears myself, "I was once Andy Read, we were at school together. You made my confusing teenage life a misery. Well, now it's you whose going to be so troubled by your desire for a nice thick cock." Oh, I remember you," he said, trying hard to regain his nasty bullying ways and macho. It was when she tried to borrow some money from her mother that the problems started. She flatly refused to help Martha and told her if she wanted money she should go out and earn it. Her mother undoubtedly meant she should earn it by getting a job, but Martha had other ideas.The men who had approached her in the various clubs had made a number of interesting propositions, and she had enjoyed her times with some of them, but very few of them had offered her money. An evening out with an. “I’ve already told you my name - I am Karamat – your master, your guide, your reason for being,” I replied. I knew this was over the top but the Dhanush was glowing hot and feeding me a feeling of power and health and wellbeing that was beyond anything I could remember as I took control of this beauty. I intuitively knew this was the path to follow at this moment in time.“Karamat? That is a man’s name for ecstasy… is it true? You embody ecstasy?” she asked with sparkles in her eyes.“Come with.