He made little moaning sounds as he continued to lick my hole. I turned around a bit and placed my hand on the back of his head to press him into my a...s a little harder. I let out a "Oh God that feels incredible" and he started licking a little harder and deeper. He took one of his hands and started stroking my cock and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer because it felt wonderful. I felt my balls stiffen up and when I told him I was about to cum, he stroked harder and shoved tongue. We’ll go over what she did right, wrong, and what she should do more of,” Dad said.“Then she’ll have a chance to talk about what she learned and what she longed for that she may not have received. We’ll decide as a family whether or not she passes this week and has only for weeks left of punishment,” he said.Even though it was much earlier in the week, I knew that my sister had invited someone to the house to get me in trouble. She turned off the security system. I pointed that out when we were. Grabbing the leash he threaded it through the ring on my collar. He tugged forcefully on the leash. I moaned, “Drop the bit and heal”, he tugged even harder this time. The tension on my balls was intense. I fell forward, unable to keep up on my knees. Crashing down on my balls and stomach he laughed, unsnapping my wrists, “Now heal dammit!” Walking quickly into the cabin I followed as quickly as I could on my hands and knees. He made sure there was slack in the leash just to snap it tight. Standing at around six foot two inches, and weighing almost 220 pounds of almost pure muscle, he was a force to be reckoned with, though a sweet guy at heart. I met Jayce at my old gym, where he was the only African American personal trainer, but was an “aspiring” personal trainer. “Not much, to be honest,” I said, trying to spare Jayce the theatrics of explaining my past hour. “Seems like your PT career is kickin off man.”“Yeah man. I got my own TV show now.” I wouldn’t know, as I hadn’t.