But as much as I enjoy the pleasure of holding her naked body in my arms (and even just gazing on her body), I always long to be the dominant male wit... a truly submissive woman ready to obey me entirely.So, it was a few days before Christmas when I at last was able to get to see her. By this time she had moved from her house into a small block of flats in the next town. I rang the bell at the outer door and she slipped out of her front door which opens on to the hallway to let me in. To my. This isn't..." I knew full well the state you were in when I left that night. And that last time we met, at the coffee shop... It excited me to see you getting hard for me, even though I was torturing you. I... I wanted to create an image that you'd remember... when you masturbate..." Catherine! That's..." You're hard right now, aren't you?" she asked without hesitation, shocking herself."Time out!" William replied, his eyes frantic, his mouth twisting.Oh God, it was happening again, like a. Her hands reached down to my pants and undid the leather string. She leaned me back onto the rock and pulled down my pants. She continued her kisses down my thighs and returned up my legs, licking my inner thighs until she came upon my raging cock."Please Master," she asked softly, "may I?" I nodded my assent with disbelief. She crawled on top of me, letting her breasts drag against my skin until she straddled my hips with hers own. Taking my cock in hand, she guided it between her legs and. .As I felt my balls slap, WAP! WAP! WAP! WAP! against her wet hot pussy lips, I could feel every inch of my cock imbedding deep inside her. I held still for a few moments, allowing her to get used to the feel of it inside her. She was breathing hard and after about a minute, I could see her hands release the death grip they had on the sheet. It was time. . .I begin to pull out just a little, and then ram my cock back in all the way. Slowly I work it back and forth, getting longer and longer.