So I didn’t care to relieve myself like that. I also didn’t have a girlfriend and couldn’t bring myself to touch my sister because I was afraid ...f the consequences if she woke up and also because the idea of touching my sister felt wrong. It was winter time and raining the night I finally decided to do something. She was sleeping with her back turned to me. After I lay awake for some hours my impulses got the better of me and I crept up slowly behind her, pretended to hug her as I sometimes do. He whispered to me, "I saw you looking at my Cock when it came out of my shorts. But I did not know if you were Gay or not." I said nothing and just kept Sucking on his Cock going deeper and deeper down my Throat. Damn he had a nice Cock I took his Cock out of my mouth and started licking on the Head of his Hard Throbbing Cock. I then licked on the Vain of his Cock and out came some Precum. Oh it tasted good. He then said, "Move you ass around and let me Suck on your Cock too." He then. The first swat is hard and fast the sound barely hitting my ears as the pain bloomed in from my ass. Over and over you wield your control over me, hit after hit until the tears are falling freely and I am whimpering in pain and yet begging you, to stop, to continue, to help me focus on something other than the pain by using a toy on my now dripping pussy, just begging for something. You tell me to roll over and sink into the chair, so now one arm supports my knees and my back rest against the. He wanted to be helpless at her feet or before her. He wanted he to take what she wanted of him as much as he wanted to give everything he could. The mental image that formed out of the cloud of his thoughts was not of any specific act, but just of him on his knees before her again. He was offering himself up to her, for all time.That image resonated throughout his whole body, and he felt his heart pound. He felt a warm glow of happiness spread across his face as the crooked smile curled his.