"You cruel bastard!"The Dungeon Master continues to circle round you, using the thong with various degrees of force, keeping you guessing, but never g...ing too far. You are dancing to his rhythm, gyrating your hips as you try and move away from the smacks. He moves round in front of you again and smiles as he uses the strap to rub your very pert nipples. They've taken a bit of a bruising this morning and are going to need some burn cream...Sadly there is none on the table."Are you enjoying. My work load is very heavy and I finally got a break by being rewarded for my hard work with more hard work. But I was happy with my new project when I was filled in on the details.I had to travel to my home country to conduct and implement a new approach to certain things with our sister company.Now I have been visiting a very popular web site for young men who want to date mature men and after months of looking I got friendly with this man named Alan.Alan is 62, 5ft 9", 185 lbs, Caucasian and. I pulled up stroking his super slippery cock to suck on his balls and then went back after taking a deep breath. I began to learn how to breath through my nose without having to come up all the way stills sucking so that way he doesn't have to restart. His moans alone were enough to make me want to go deeper and harder. After like only 3 minutes he began to shake and moan saying "oh my god" and "that throat feels so fucking good." He was like "oh yea oh oh yea that its right there keep going. “It’s in cunt. You’re just so stretched it don’t feel right.” He bucked his hips and I felt the head of his cock shoot up against my cervix. I whimpered in fear, why couldn’t I feel his cock. “Don’t worry slut it’ll relax in a few days but I want you stretched.” I nodded, waiting for him to start fucking me but he just lay there as Sheriff Owen came up behind me. I thought at least my ass wasn’t stretched and I’d feel Sheriff Owen’s cock just fine. Then to my surprise I did feel it. His hard.