.. it feels fine lover," I said, "but I've got an idea that might work a bit better." Wanna go for it?" You bet... what do I do?" Get ready for me to ...uck you." Crissy... I thought you had an idea." I do... now lay down and get ready," which she did. She was flush and ready from all of earlier sensations so I slipped between her legs and aimed my helmet shaped knob at her hole. With my other hand my reached under her cock and bent it toward my shaft. Then I began feeding her own cock into her. So, I have become complicit in my own confinement, as if it is what I desire, too. Just as Neena said. "You will never ever leave us. Your collar is your friend and will help you" Help me to stay confined. Help me to remain always a slave.There is no calendar for me to see. Not in the kitchen, not in any of the corridors or rooms I have been in. I have completely lost track of how long I have been here, but it must have been weeks and weeks and weeks. Or even months?What will Joe think now? Or. All the while he was developing his sexual place in the relationship. When we first started messing around he was timid, very shy and very self conscious about everything which was odd to me seeing that I am twice his size. He's another lanky one, I have a weakness for those. I think I knew that something would end up happening between us the night we got super fucking drunk, made out and just dry humped each other to oblivion. I was remaining celibate for a guy I really liked and was sort of. I wanted to be so wrapped on you and have your tongue in my mouth where it belongs as you are fucking me. I was trying to take things slow like you wanted, but I wanted to rip your clothes off when we got back. You were lucky we even made it back. I would have fucked you right there on the sidewalk. Once we got back and you stopped me and took me in your arms and started kissing me, I wanted to drop right there on the living room floor and give myself to you. As we walked hand in hand up.