That wasnice. I crossed them again."Are you still with your wife?" No, sir. She left me, sir." And why did she do that?" Because I'm ... this," I said... "When she was with me, she was trying ona fetish. Eventually, she got tired of me. She said I was a diversion,that deep down, she really did want a real man. She said I was a fag witha tiny dick, sir. At the time, I had never been with a man."I looked at him, not blushing, He asked, I answered. That's what Mistresssaid to do."Looking back, were. ‘Come and get it.’ He must have been right outside the door because the handle turned almost immediately. Alan only got two steps into the room and stopped suddenly. Marissa stood in the middle of the room. She was wearing one of Alan’s dress shirts. It was buttoned down, covering all of her private parts, but the top was open, showing just enough cleavage to be enticing. The sleeves were rolled up to the elbows. Around each wrist, Marissa had tied a long silk scarf in a slipknot. She had a. "This is the ring of desire. When someone wears it, no matter what they say or do, everyone else will just accept it as common sense! Neat, isn't it?“While listening to the self-proclaimed goddess' explanation, I had managed to get back to my senses completely. As crazy as this situation might seem, I had decided to just go with the flow."And what exactly is it that you want from me?“The goddess smiled again and took a step towards me"I'd be willing to give you this ring. However, in exchange,. Before I knew it, she was reaching inside my pants and tugging on my dick. She looked at me and said that she had been wanting my dick for the longest and she knew that I would come and see her. Just then, she pulled my dick out and started sucking it. Her tongue started sending chills throughout my body. All of the sudden, she stopped. I asked her what was wrong? She said nothing was wrong, she just never had sucked on a thick cock before. I picked her up and carried her into her bedroom. I.