Feeliing very sexy and like a total slut.... i passed a bunch of men leaningon the various doorways to the playing video booths.I smiled and swayedmy ...ips just a little as i entered number 13 and sat on the full lenth bench.Men passed and watched as i felt my wet hard clitty with one hand and pinched my nipples with the other.Three hours and three beautiful cocks later i was on fire with a sexy wicked part of me that needed fucked and good!Things looked grim so i walked to the exit disapointed. "”Please Mistress. I'm begging you. Could you wrap and tie my cock and balls up, just to remind me of whom I belong to."With that Mistress Bee wound the rope around the base of my ball sack and cock, taking special attention to ensure it was good and tight, swelling and trapping them, and making them protrude from my crutch. Not to stop there she slapped my cock a few times as a reminder, that this puny cock was hers to play with, and smacked it hard one last time, for not begging properly the. I found out much later that Susan had told Pat everything and how disgusting she felt about it all. As it turned out Pat was totally different from her older sister and in fact she felt quite excited by her sister's tales of my perversions. It wasn't for some five years later that I bumped into her again, at first I didn't recognise her for she had changed totally. Firstly her body had filled out but not busty like her sister. She was still slim with killer legs and bum, her bust was small. Feel his hard penis rubbing the skin on my belly somewhere somehow. A familiar contact now. I can "see" his touch on my skin now as little streaks of colored light flash inside my eye lids. Wow. I forget to breathe, I think. Then I stop thinking. The string of intense sensations becomes a fast busy highway at night as I close my eyes. Lights go on and change colors in wicked ways. I moan. I love the sound. So I keep moaning. Feeling the vibrations of my own sound on my naked sweaty skin..