Then out of sheer bravado, I let slip that I’d masturbated and done hand jobs with other boys, wanking them off. As soon as my words slipped out Rob...rt looked at me with astonishment and I knew what was going through his head before he spoke. I still remember his words.“You’ve done it for other boys! Will you do it for me?”I could see Robert’s jeans were bulging with his erection. The fun I’d had with my wank buddies flooded into my mind, and my frustrations. I reached down and ran my. "What, that you'd love to fuck her, Slave-Daddy?" I clucked my tongue. "Or that you're a bad Daddy who needs to be punished?" Uh ... Yes, Mistress. Both ... I guess..." he agreed and not so reluctantly."Not yet," I laughed at the tease. "You can tell her yourself. She's my slave, but..." Mistress?" But what, Mistress?" Mmmm ... She's going to be your Mistress too," I told them. "I'm going to teach her how and you two slaves are going to help her. You're going to love her, aren't you, my. There was no time for games now. I laughed."Stop! I know what you've been doing all day. Now, I'm going to fuck you like you want. You would have chose me if you'd seen me. But I made sure you didn't. But I chose you, didn't I?"Hearing this seemed to scare you, but you also smelled like sex. I knew for sure it was the right time when I smelled your cunt. This was an omen, no doubt.That was when I moved to the passenger seat and said one simple word: "Drive."Jessica:"What the fuck," I thought to. She later told me what she said was that he should imagine me sucking his cum out of her cunt and cleaning his cock off with my mouth after they finished. I don’t know if either of them would actually go there, but guys do like girl on girl action. I left before they came to their conclusion, locking the door behind me.A much less pleasant experience was when one of the Varsity Football players thought he could lay his hands on me. I’m lucky I did not get expelled for sending him to the ER and.