That's right, my first time, an older girl-and she oohed and aahed like I was the second coming. Even back then, I could wow 'em. Hey, when you got it... you got it.And I had it. Any time I wanted it, all I had to do was snap my fingers. A different girl every weekend-or repeats, whatever I wanted. The girls knew the score-I was out for sex, and not anything else. There were plenty, believe me, that'd go right along with that. Understand something, I'm not the kind of guy who just wants to rip. Now I am left with the strap-on I take my time putting it on all the while using one of my hands to stroke you wet pussy.Once I have the dildo in place I begin to rub the tip against your waiting pussy, teasing you and gently tugging against the chains attached to your nipples and clit causing you to moan through your gag. I see you straining against your bonds trying to wrap your pussy around my hard latex cock, I decide to give your chains another little tug as I enter inside of you, I slide. A few people keep telling me how I shouldn't get tied down right now, barking in my ear like they know what's best for me. I guess they got through a little. I agreed to meet Hannah when she contacted me after finding out I wasn't married anymore. She's wanted my nuts for years . She's a pretty girl, but it was never the right time. This still wasn't the right time, and I was too fucking stupid to see it. As I drive, I find myself going in the direction that isn't my house, and eventually end. .. Wonderful, Marta’s parents probably decided to report her missing or claim she was kidnapped. We got at least one of these every year, but Master was used to it. At least Master spoke Italian.“We don’t have a dedicated police force, but I can connect you with Mister Slade,” I replied. “He’s the closest thing we have to what you are asking for, please hold.”After hitting the hold button, I dialed the extension for Master’s office. “Excuse me, Master, but there’s a call on extension.