I am Zoltan ( My Pen Name). Am back on the site after real long. Had picked up a crappy job in a Lala company for some time and it screwed up my life....Forget about having fun I didn’t even have time to see my own face. So after over an year in the pile of shit I opted out and got me a new job and my life back. The uneventful year fucked up my physique and I had started looking like a toad.So I hit the gym with a vengeance. I needed to get rid of the tyres that I had put on and also buff up in. This establishment draws three times the normal crowd on nights when they do their act, even if there is a $15 admission surcharge."Doesn't it hurt?" the Psychologist asked. "I mean for the passive participant, the 'bottom, ' as you people refer to him. The fellow who's penetrating him looks to have at least a ten-inch penis." No pain if you've got the hang of it. Taking it in the ass is actually no big deal, just a matter of relaxing the sphincter muscles and accepting the meat into yourself.. We had a weekend alone coming up without kids and she was going to Dominate me. I was so fucking excited! I could hardly wait! On Friday night we were finally alone. We began drinking wine and shots of tequila. We both donned collars and I wore one of my favorite cock rings. Her favorite riding crop and a cat-o-nine-tails that we had bought were placed on the bed for her. She began to get more dominant and demanding than she had ever been before and it excited me! She ordered me to stand on the. She looked to see if the business man pressed against her could be the culprit. He was reading the newspaper in one hand and holding on to the over head bar with the other. "Can't be him," she thought! By now the hand had worked way farther up her thigh. She could feel fingers softly brushing against the front of her panties. "Should she scream?" She was sure that if she did, the hand would be gone and she would surely look like a fool!!! Now the fingers had worked their way past the elastic on.