" It wasn't until I entered the world of telecomputing that I was able to find the man for me and live my dream of sweet servitude, submission and h...miliation. I met my Master through a TV BBS. Although our initial contact was slow and haphazard, in time we were sending messages regularly. I mustered the courage to tell him all my secret needs and desires, which he gently but firmly coaxed out of me. I was ordered to send him a revealing polaroid of myself, so he could see if I would be. My legs are still wide apart and you have loads of space to slide your fingers inside me and play them between my warm, slick pussy and tight ass. You can feel my aching clit, and flick it gently with your thumb. When you feel that I can take much more, you pull me up so I am on my knees, one of your hands is tangled in my hair, pulling it. The other hand releases your hard, throbbing cock and you push my head down so I can take it in my mouth. You hand on my head controls what I do, and. "I reckon they're dry now" I said, he touched them and said "I don't think so, feel" as I moved closer he took my hand and placed it on the front of his pants, as I felt something hard I said "They are dry", as he looked at me grinning.He grabbed me and pulled me closer, "Is it really dry" he said, as I rubbed him I said "Yes". He unbuttoned his jeans and said "Is it dry inside", as his pants fell to the floor and his hard on was exposed, it took me all the time to take my eyes off his cock, he. ? I was more than impressed, my guyshad struck gold with this teenager. Meanwhile my Mediterranean leather guyproduced some nipple clamps with pins and pushed them in behind the nipples on thefucking huge tits of Mohican skinhead?s screaming whore. ?Take note boy,? he demonstrated, ?get them anchored in enough fleshotherwise what will happen?? ?The weight will just rip them out, sir.? ?Right, and we have to go to all the fucking trouble of sticking themback. Here open your mouth a second,? he.