“She’d read a book every few days and then go talk to him about it to give him something to work for. He had a notebook he’d write in to communi...ate with her. His parents totally ignored him other than giving him food once a day. Marissa was the only one who he could talk to, and she had the same kind of contract to prevent her from telling anyone.”Alaina thought back to the shy, enthusiastic girl she’d been chatting with earlier in the afternoon. I sort of wrote her off as someone I was. I nearly came just from that. The top of Tim's throat clenched around my sensitive tip. I felt choking, but I didn't care. I could feel some slight scratching on the top of my cock from Tim's teeth. I warned him about that, and I could tell that Leah was tightening her grip. My little sissy learned that he could wrap his lips around his teeth to avoid any more trouble. I pulled my cock out of his mouth, but before he could finish taking a deep breath, I thrust it in again. Once again, there was. He had a house about 25 miles away, he had an order of stone chips delivered for his driveway, his problem was that the job was too much for him, this is where I come in. I was in my mid-thirties & had been divorced for a couple of years, a decent job, but in a life going nowhere, my Mother offered my services to Bob to do his driveway, because she thought that I was always at a loose end, It was arranged to do it on the next Saturday & take an overnight bag as the job may take two days, this. I just interact, just me. Within a few weeks, I am considered ‘under consideration’. He thinks He likes me, maybe He will collar me, someday. As our online relationship develops, He takes more and more from me, making me want to give more and more. What could possibly be more empowering than having someone want more of You? We all yearn for acceptance and love. Few can imagine it at this depth. I choose to give Him the pleasure of controlling me, telling me what to wear. I want Him to track my.