.. for without a master a slave does not feel whole... Without a purpose they are empty vessels of creative, giving, lusting, desiring, beings walking...aimlessly...ok.. mabe not so much :) Some of us just love to pleasure and give and enjoy the fruits ...Suffocation Inevitably my fantasy never really have a beginning…I supposed that is because I’ve usually already begun !!!! In any case Id like to start with a couple loving, caressing, kissing, fondling each other, the male being more dominant. The day was perfect, warm and sunny with only clouds in the distant. The morning blow job from Wendy only capped off a night of terrific sex with her. What a way to wake up. The only draw back to the day was that Brooke wanted Roger to go with them, and because he wanted to make her happy, he allowed him to join them. It was good on the boat, clipping along nicely and getting to watch his beautiful daughters lay in a next to nothing thong bathing suit to sunbath. The bad part was that he had to. The sight made me so horny I needed to fuck and suck anything pussy, cock, asshole. With that I pulled Parkers firm asscheeks apart and buried my face in them. My tongue licked his man pussy driving him wild. He nearly fell off the bench, Emma then stood up and dinned on his asshole with me. Our two tongues fighting for his man pussy, kissing as we did. My fingers slide into her pussy as we ate Parker out. I then rolled parker over and pulled his 9 inch hammer from his tiny thong. I. "Actually, it was quite easy. When you left me alone in your office earlier, I put some on your lipstick. So really, you drugged yourself. Brilliant huh?"A new wave of anger swept over me. I was enraged that he went down my bag, and angry at my naivety in leaving him alone in my office. "You really are a devious bastard aren't you Ian. You won't get away with this forever. I'm going to get you for this, I'm going to show you up for the nasty little shit that you are." Ian just smiled and went.