In one swift motion, I snatch your lead, and tug back. The collar bites, attacking your wind pipe, your neck and back respond, deepening the arch, put...ing your rear on greater display. While your lips part the sound in the room doesn’t come from you. Our audience, no longer silent, finally breaks with a gasp. I pay her no mind, my eyes still on you, your body still firmly controlled by the lead in my hand. I let the lashes begin to fall. Gentle at first; one cheek to the other slowly. The last day when I was leaving my office and was about to take the bus to my flat, the boss came in his car and told me to sit in it. I did as he still had the video. He asked me now what will you do, I told I will work somewhere else.Boss: but I won’t let you work.Me: why? Please don’t harass me.Boss: I have some job for you.He pointed to his dick and moved to his dick and started giving him blowjob. He was driving the car. He told me to eat all the cum this time so I was gently pushing my. So, I came up with many options, all of which seemed ludicrous in afterthought. Then one night everything changed for me. I was asleep and everything was very quiet in the house but something woke me, just an uneasy feeling like something was wrong. It was hot that night and I was in just panties with my blankets kicked off. As I slowly came into the real world from sleep I opened my eyes and there she was. My Mom was standing in the doorway. I almost asked her what was wrong but then my mind. Once my dick was completely limp, she started to cry. She didn’t fight me when I pulled her body up on top of mine. I didn’t say a thing. Instead I rubbed her back and cute butt as she cried.I don’t get girls. What is wrong with her? She got off at least six times before my dick was too limp to keep going.“What did I do wrong? Did I not feel good inside? It felt great to me. I don’t get it. I thought it felt good to boys to do it until they shot their stuff,” she said before starting to babble.