She seemed to really love my cock. My dick is nothing real special, just seven inches, but she couldn’t take her hands off of it. She told me that h...r dumb ass husband didn’t like her to touch his and she had never sucked it. Then she asked if she could suck mine some more, because she really enjoyed it, and she wanted me to cum in her mouth this time. What are ya going to say to that? YOU BET!!!!She got down between my legs and asked if would get hard again. I just laughed and said that when. My skin is hypersensitive. I want to scream at the slightest brush of my clothes against it. For three days. For forever it seems. He has done nothing but humiliatingly stick his cock up my ass. He has reduced me to a piece of meat. And I can’t stop thinking about him, about his fat cock, about sex. it is like some grotesque variant of Beauty and the Beast. I find myself actually feeling sympathy for him. I find myself needing him. If I am honest with myself I will admit I find myself wanting. This time I got up, kissed him and said I had to go. He walked naked to the door as I dressed, and hugged me goodbye. We planned on chatting later. I drove home feeling great but I knew my day was just beginning. I took another shower and checked the hockey game, not for the score but the time left. This time I had specific orders of what to wear. I put on a skirt and black tank top with heels. I had a date in the next city with a so-called Dom, named James. I had met him a few times in party. Within seconds your standing in the middle of a dense forest. Arranged around you in a large circle are a dozen medium sized stones, all smoothed over, each with a weird symbol carved into them. They currently glow with the same blue light that the portal shines from behind you. Gusting winds, magically blew in from the portal, blowing against the leaves and other plants surrounding it.Standing before you, you witness a bizarre feminine figure, with an inhuman nature about them that peeks your.