"Yes.'"You like pain." Yes." You like to be controlled." Yes."This was nothing out of the ordinary, but he was about to change the routine. A brief pa...se, and then: "I own you."One look in his dark eyes told me to play along, so I whispered, "Yes."Again he smiled, a malicious expression taking over his usually mild features. "Well then," he said thoughtfully, "I can use you any way I want."I gazed at him steadily, wondering if I should argue. He seemed to be waiting. But when I said nothing, he. Not at all! All of us want you to come back and stay here for the whole off-season.”“If it’s a money thing, I’ve planned all along to pay my way. Listen, Sarah, they pay me real good up here. Just these six or seven weeks in the big leagues, I’ve paid off every bill I ever had. I won’t be a freeloader there.”“I know that, Marty. That’s never been an issue.”“Sarah, I know it hasn’t been very long that I’ve been around there, but I got to tell you, I think I’m flat-out falling in love with Peggy!. She starts to cry as he knew she would. "Don't cry, Isabella." He kisses her deeply and then pulls back and stares at the blue eyes that have haunted him. "Aman.." She tries to say something, but he kisses her forehead. "Let me cook something." He tells her and he digs through the fridge. This is his apartment she realizes. "This is your place!" She says excitedly. "Yes, and I told my room mate to go away for a few days." He takes out chicken and vegetables to make a tangine. "We are alone?". I cummed harder than I ever did in my entire marriage life. I imagined Arnie also got the biggest orgasm in his life.After a few days Arnie figured out three things all by himself: One, he did not suffer from pre-mature ejaculations. Two, his cock was not too big for other women. Three, his father (Jordan) could not satisfy me sexually and that I needed his cock. As a result he became more and more cocky and repeatedly over-stepped the red-lines I had drawn for us. I had told him that there.