I wrap my lips around her and suck noisily. I watch her face in the dim light. Her eyes are tightly shut.I flick my tongue back and forth as I suck ...n her. She slaps the mattress with her free hand and grinds against my face. I feel so lucky!I reach down underneath her and rake my fingernails along her spine. That might have been what did it for her.She stiffens. Her legs clamp around my neck. A low a****listic growl issues from her throat. She grabs a pillow and covers her face to mute. That was as far as they got. Despite his fixed gaze, he was barely aware of what he was watching.Sandra lounged in the seat next to him. She sat with her bare feet tucked under her as she worked on her second can of beer. She occasionally glanced at Richie, who had ceased to acknowledge her since they had sat down together after dinner.She drew in a long breath and let it go in a combination of frustration and trepidation. Most days, the Darkness was not a constant presence in her head. She was. Each time I getfed up with her antics and tricks and decide to walk awayfrom her, it seems I just fall deeper in love with herand usually get more humiliated.I’m really puzzled about that too.One thing that’s kept my sanity about this whole thingis the counseling that Tina’s uncle, who’s a shrink, givesto us free.He invites us both to come in every three months or soto help us with our relationship. I’m really thankful forhis help, otherwise I believe I’d. Her heels where higher than he'd imagined, black platform peep-toe stilettos at the end of long bare legs, she wore an ultra short sheer dress that revealed her completely except for a push up bra giving her heart stopping cleavage.He expected to be teased and driven to the edge, tortured and humiliated before being allowed, hopefully, a pleasurable release. He did not expect what she did next, she turned swiftly and placed in the centre of the opposing chair a very large black dildo. It was.