You can take it. I'm not going to have to tie you up am I?" I didn't want to tie him up. I wasn't into that. I wanted him to submit to me willingly. E...en if it hurts a little bit. The ability to make this hulking, muscular man submit to me by sheer force of will and his desire to please me was what really turned me on.I rolled off his face and told him to roll over onto his belly and whose feet on the floor. He did not respond immediately. Clearly he was reluctant but I knew that what he wanted. “W-What? You are?” he said surprised “I thought you wanted to wait until we got married?”“I-I wanted to wait until I found someone special.” I stuttered “and, I think you’re that person.”“Are you sure?” he asked, his pants beginning to bulge.“Mhmm” I nodded, standing up, I grabbed his hands and led him to the bedroom. I positioned him on the edge of my bed then I turned on my desk lamp to create some makeshift mood lighting. “Here we go.” I thought, my face beginning to feel warm. I unbuttoned. No one moved. Even the customer Tracy was serving stopped her explanation. She had no idea what was happening but she knew something was about too. David, sitting alongside Stella discussing her artwork, turned slowly and said coldly, "You're late Steph. Put your case in the storeroom and go into my office. Stand in the corner facing the wall, I'll be in when I've finished here and will deal with you then." Tears streamed down her face as she dragged her case into the store. Polly helped push. Though I do like her very much..., oh what have I done to my dear Vanessa? I've stolen her future love life. 'tis a horrible thing I've done to this young c***d, but...I can't help but wonder if it's really different. Hard to say... It gets a little difficult to think nowadays. "But you said you liked me," she said with a slight whine in her voice. I quickly turned to her. "I know. I'm sorry, I guess it's ok if you're my...girlfriend," I said holding her shoulders. I let her go and.