A Few Weeks Later??Sexual Dysfunction? Losing Erections? We Can Help!Call The Clinic – Get Control of Your Life Back!?There it was in black and wh...te on the back pages of the Village Voice. ?Yea, but I am sure they don’t deal with guys like me,? I reasoned. ?I am sure they deal with medical malfunctions and problems, not fetishes that have blown out of control. But what the hell??I was sitting on a bench in the park taking a longer than allowed lunch break but it was such a nice day. After a short drive we arrived, and up to the room, Chas followed, getting his camera out again taking pictures, and video, we undressed and fell on to the bed, his cock was a nice size and hard as iron,I bent down and took it in my mouth, sucking for all I was worth,running my tongue up and down his shaft, he was mouth fucking me harder,pushing the back of my head onto him,then I pulled away pushing him onto the bed properly,I straddled him positioning my cunt over his cock,I impaled myself on. He thought about it for a second and said sure what the hell I could use it. We walked back to my room and he had to piss and I sat on my bed and got my laptop out. He came out of the bathroom and I slapped my mattress inviting him to join me. I offered the options of just watch on the laptop or we can hook it up to the TV. He said TV sounded good to him. I hooked it up and got back in bed. I said how about we make this a game. He agreed. I said we can play sit on your hands or hand. She had looked at the metronome, watching it swing back and forth ... and back and forth ... as she thought about her Mistress.She found it very easy to imagine Mistress's deep, hypnotic eyes as the metronome swung back ... and forth ... and back ... and forth...Even though she wasn't there, Mistress's power, her control, was palpable – as if it were emanating from the metronome that kept swinging back ... and forth ... and back ... and forth...Sandy could feel herself submitting; submitting to.