'It's a battle you want me to lose.'She thought about this for a few seconds. 'I promised you I'd be truthful. With what we've worked out, you get me ...oo.' 'But between the two of us, you want him to win', I persisted. Melanie just looked back at me. Her silence was her way of agreeing to the accusation. Tanner was the conqueror.Mel decided it was time to remind me he wouldn't be here forever. 'Things can change, if you're patient.' But the conversation didn't quite end there. Mel then. It’s a very sexy piece of clothing.The frightening howl, a woman’s cry, recurs again, accompanied by a clearly masculine burst of laughter.She tries to stand up again, pulling on her arms, but in vain ... Her whole body hurts. With fear, she hears footsteps behind her door. Blinding light floods the tiny cell. Claudia couldn’t help but shudder violently when she heard the horrid scream again, this time unmitigated. A hoarse chuckle greets her:“How is our darling model doing this morning?”It’s. My suspicions about him patting my ass was clearly becoming more touchy and one day when he did it he rubbed his finger on my asshole for a brief second and pretended like it was no big deal. After workin out with him I always showered and now that i was by myself Coach started showering with me and even though he was on the opposite side, his dick was rock hard but he always tried to hide it and quickly got out. The next morning while bench pressing he came over to spot me and i couldnt help. I found myself to be a slave rather than a dom. I wished to be fucked but got a very nasty excitement when it was in the form of pegging from a mistress.The real submission was never known then. When i got accustomed with this dark side of mine , I wondered for a real experience but believe me guys,I was truly in a dilemma.Freud vs Plato.November 2011,a Friday 10 pm, I was returning from office in salt lake to my den , smoking a fag in a foggy night.The footpath was with bare of humans.I was.