I loved my new role as the deliciously feminine Delilah seducing her Samson. I had started this evening hoping to convince Jim to spend the night with...me. I had no idea this moment would stand alone in my memories. As his manhood slid into me, I willingly became his bitch. I no longer had to hide who I was. I knew this gentle, gorgeous stud would not hurt me. I shuddered in his arms in anticipation of what was to come. When I opened my eyes, he was looking at me with an exciting combination of. Please explain this to me, so I can understand it better. And what did you say about we won’t have sex unless he says we can? How can you expect me, expect us, to live like that?”“I expect you to realize I need this to fulfill my life and if you love me as much as you say you do, you will find a way to get on board with it.”“To explain it better let me start when I first knew I was a submissive and needed a master to control me. It started the year before my brother went off to college. He had. He takes my hand and we head to the bedroom. The light was shining bright outside his room full of light I was nervous. I was feeling a bit self -conscious about this being my first time. I asked him if we could hang something in the window so the light wasn’t so strong. He quickly left the room and returned with the proper equipment. As soon as it was a bit darker I was on him. I had him laid back on the bed. Straddling him, I could feel his member beneath me, against my pants, hard teasing. She came. I lapped at her pussy and ran my tongue over her clit. She screamed and lifted her ass off the bed. I reached up and twisted her nipples. She screamed again and ground her cunt into my face. Her hands pulled at my ears trying to get me deeper into her pussy. I licked like a madman, drinking up whatever juices came out of her. She thrashed wildly and came again. So different than Kathy. I knew I could be a bit rougher with Leslie. She'd been with guys before so I knew she'd point me in.