“Oh God…fuck yes…” he was saying as he again started fucking my face. He was rough and fast, thrusting in and out of my mouth while I continue... to fight my gag reflex.“You wanna taste me baby? You better swallow it all.” He said as he began to shoot long strings of hot cum into my throat. It tasted so good, and I found myself sucking his cock to make sure I got every drop.“Oh, you’re a good little bitch,” he said as he slid his cock out of my mouth. “You suck dick real good. Now, let’s see. . ?" It can wait. It's mine, ain't it?" Uh huh." Let's go to bed. If it happens, it happens."It didn't. They made long, slow, soft love in which orgasms were no less intense for having only elicited a soft, emphatic grunt."Traitor!" Nora glared at her mother from the breakfast table as she entered the kitchen on Friday morning... Sharon shrugged. "I'm just doing my job -- making sure your father doesn't turn you into some leather-clad dominatrix." She got herself a cup of coffee while Velma. You eat when I say eat, drink when I say drink, clean up when I say you do, sleep when I say you may sleep, and basically breathe when I say you may. In other words, you are mine and mine alone.” So far it sounded like a very generic standard contract between two people. A boss and an employee so to speak, but, this was between a Master and a sex slave, so I knew there would be more to follow and I was intrigued. This man had me hypnotized and in awe of his power over me. I marveled at how he. It hurt, but in a wonderful way. I pushed my finger deeper inside me and I imagined it was T's cock. My cock leaked precum as I moved my finger in and out. I bit my lip and pushed a second finger inside. My other hand moved to my cock and I stroked it in rhythm to my finger fucking and I soon shot cum all over my bed. It was the best orgasm of my young life. I was hooked and soon started fucking myself with anything that was cock shaped. From seeing some porn magazines at friend's houses I knew.