So I kept up that painful ride and she asked me confusing questions which I answered wrong. Everytime I did that she told me to increase the speed and...everytime I wrote an 'X' into the chat but she just replied with 'Good' as if she loves me being in pain. That went on for about half an hour. It was like being ****d but I followed her orders. After a while she let me off of that dildo and I was allowed me to masturbate while she kept on storytelling. I was ofc not allowed to cum or get even. ”“What do dominance and pain, which I understand are separable, mean to you?”“Excellent question, with no simple answer. I think it began when I had an intuition of power exchange, even as an exploited kid. Sure, men could force me to do things, but if they wanted my cooperation, that started to give me some power. I could then exchange it, to my benefit, but the abusers actually confirmed, in my mind, that the power was ultimately mine.“I realized that for me, pain and pleasure intermingled.. And rolled his eyes heavenward as he reached to close the door. I couldn't take my astonished eyes off the huge cock that jutted from the triangle of black hair and the balls that swung as he moved to pull the door closed."Bye," he grinned. "You are the pretty one, Carly!"I pulled up my panties and pushed my shirt down and with eyes still very wide, I hurried out of the bathroom, my sex education had finished one more chapter. I had done a little science experiment when you think about it.. But if it turns out we can only help out one person at a time, I think we're obligated to do that, too." I called Celina and she is working with Arthur to expedite the process," Sean said. "I thought it was a done deal. I didn't realize it was still being debated. She might have to go back with the group, but we can bring her back in a few weeks if she wants to come. It's all we can do right now. So, Adam, are you free tonight?" Well, cheap is probably a better description," Erin said. Adam.