"Oooh! somebody wants to be dolled up".Saying that she left me lying there, tied-up, helpless and a trifleembarrassed and returned with an armload of ...osmetics.She started with the feet. Rhea used to always keep going on about howpretty my feet are and I don't take care of them. This was her chance. Afew minutes later my toenails were glistening with a bright coat ofmaroon nail polish. After they had dried up, she untied me from the bedand led me (my wrists still bound together in front) to the. I ran from the house. I stood outside crying and he came to me and gently took me in his arms. What he said then froze my blood and finally brought me completely to my senses."He comforted me like you would a child, not like a lover. He said he understood that I thought I was right. He said that I should return inside for my parents and leave! I told him there was no future for me without him. We whispered some more and I again offered myself to him in any capacity he would have me. This time,. I lightly scratch you down your back and then back up. In this position I can really hit your g spot and I can go deeper which you really like. You moan louder and tell me how good I feel and to not stop. You keep playing with your clit and then move your hand lower to play with and fondle me. As I slide out, not all the way, you stroke me then keep your fingers around the base as I move in and out. God, you feel so good, you grab handfuls of the bed sheet as you moan and you start to feel the. ”“Speaking of Peter, may I take yours out and play with it?”“May I take yours out and play with it, SIR!”She’s new to being a sub, as well. Giggling. She takes another hit.“May I PLEASE take out your cock and play with it, SIR?”“Put the joint away and roll.”“So it’s a ‘No’ to playing with your cock?”“You heard me, sub.”Heavy sigh! “I’ll let you finger my cunt.”Stone silence.“Fuck! You’re no fun!”She begins rolling joints again.“When did you know that you were a Dom?”“Probably around 1956,.