Siza’s thighs were still holding my head tightly. “Now keep going with that tongue of yours. Don’t get distracted. Try it. You have to make me c...mfortable. Not all ladies like this at first so be very gentle.” “Who is that?” I asked. “Oh, somebody. Don’t worry. Never mind them. I want you to pleasure me.I stuck my tongue out as far as I could and started licking around. Oh, Haole, your tongue!” “Huh?” “Your tongue, it’s so long. I shrugged off her comment and kept licking as I could tell. ?Stop right now,' she commanded, ?and turn around with your hands behind your back.' I was becoming conditioned and did as she ordered. I didn't know where it would go from here but I might have guessed. The manacles were snapped over my wrists in a trice. My confidence drained away like water down the plughole. There was no turning and walking out of here now. With my hands tied and my trousers and knickers around my ankles, she had me as disabled as a careless fly which has landed on. She would also have learned how badly I was lacking in the size department. That's when the digs and insults began. Clearly she was angry about it. She felt cheated and I couldn't blame her. So she worked on me, belittling me incessantly, laughing at my pencil and my pathetic performances. And now I had hit rock bottom. I was nothing. I was that little puddle of cum on the bed. But at least I had the satisfaction of knowing that she had not broken me. Victor had. Victor and his purple. I came over her and hugged her tightly. She hugged me back tightly as well. We hugged for a few minutes and then she stood and went into the kitchen and came with some chocolates and cokes.We drank it as we both were thirsty and started unwrapping chocolate. As we were doing it, we both were smiling. And after one or two bites, she placed one of her chocolates over her breast and I placed it over my penis area and hinted each other to eat it from the other one’s body.We quickly repositioned.