Mostly, he was being an asshole. To me, it was easy to see he badly needed power, constantly, and would attempt to seize it at every oppurtunity. With...this in mind, and with a raging bisexuality and passion for the forbidden fruit, my desire to chain him up, torture him, humiliate him and rob him of every last shred of power he had and make him submit. It grew beyond a fantasy and into the dangerous confines of a need. I had also a means. My parent's roomy sub-basement, soundproofed thoroughly. Letso pillow talk out way to the bedroom and have amazing, sweaty, dirty sex like always. We left the hotel to find a bar or club, with 2 people we met earlier that night. No luck, it was all closed or at max capacity so back to the hotel we went. He went up to the room, I stayed outside to smoke. I was scoping out the people around me. I wanted to give him the best night of his life. I must have smoked 3 cigarettes and talked to about 10 people- all of them complimenting my attire and my. I awoke with a big black dick gently rubbing against my lips, the guy in the passenger seat wasn't going to wait any longer. I licked the big head hoping that would be enough to satify him for now, as I did the pressure against my lips increast till I opened to recieve the big mushroom head in my mouth alonge with a big drop of precum leaking into my mouth. Maybe since this guy had been stroking off as I rested he will unload quickly, I started sucking and playing with his big balls. He wasn't. Of course, his unusual abilities had initially seemed nothing but a boon and he had taken full advantage of them as anybody that age would. Teachers had often completed his homework for him and consistently given him top grades. Anyone who had attempted to bully him (Dr Darke was slightly built and somewhat nerdy looking back then and hadn't changed much since) had quickly found themselves publically humiliated and entirely at his mercy. To the amazement of his male classmates, he had dated all.