Korbin’s previous warning about being upset turned out to be the understatement of the century. Marissa’s screams, cries, and pleas filled the bas...ment like a Halloween playlist on repeat. He should have been taking readings and measurements but the teenage boy in him could only think of celebrating his accomplishment by striping the shirt off of the Queen’s chest and admiring the soft texture and bouncy physics as he shook, twisted, and pressed his face against the magnificent pair.Once that. She stood in front of me , uniform still open , one large breast still out her smooth shaved pussy just visible under the plastic cock she had strapped to her and black stockings tight to her thick milky white thighs , it was then i realized she had complete power over me , i would do anything for her , and she knew it . she held up the smaller toy which was glistening with her pussy juice " your mum will be here soon for our appointment so you need to be quick an clean my toys " she put the. This simply does not happen in my world, so I was skeptical and unenthusiastic. After dinner she asked me to come back to her place. I didn't know how to react to this so, jokingly I told her if we were going to have sex she'd have to be tied up. Her eyes got real big and asked if I was into that, not picking up on my sarcasm. "Yeah... is that a problem?" "Not at all."I was 19. I had never tied a woman up before. All my experience in bondage had come from kink.com or other BDSM sites I stumbled. I knew who wrote it, as he knew me, a neighbor from a few houses down the street where we lived, a widower for a few years now, a flasher who indecently exposed himself to young girls as they walked past on their way to school, myself having seen him a few times in his morning glory, but never reported him, more shameful on my part, as his desire for me through his erect manhood, was the basis of my own self-abusement, where time and time again, he succeeded in possessing me against my wishes,.