He continued to pound me as our eyes locked. Our bodies were joined in a primal way. I could see his desire for me in his eyes. I hoped mine told him ...ow much I desired him. He bent down and kissed me passionately again.As we were hungrily kissing each other his pace was picking up. Naturally his strokes were becoming more forceful. He had stretched my pussy as far as it would go but he was till not all the way in me. He was far enough in to where I could feel his big balls bounce against my. She explained that for the next 24 hours, Iwill be watching training videos on how to smoke, service mens and women,and finally how to serve her. She finally flipped the visual part on,causing the images to come to life.During the next 24 hours, I watched videos of smoking , how to servicemen and women, and how to serve Leather Mistress. I felt my mindabsorbing the information I see and heard. I felt my last part ofdefiance leave me. In my mind, I was only to serve Leather Mistress as asmoking. It doesn’t stop me from trying, though. As expected, I fall face first toward the ground, and I catch myself on the soft part of my forearms, arching my back to protect my stomach from any debris.With slightly scraped and soon to be badly bruised knees and elbows, I limp closer to the edge thinking assertively to myself that it was still worth the try. The pull is weakening. I think the combination of my distance from it, and the distraction my orgasm caused my would-be captor has injured. He was a big boy, probably 110lbs or so with a massive sheath and I could see his knot growing just a bit at the smell of sex."Jenna, you want to do something REALLY risky?" I asked, quickly in the heat of the moment. Still lost in the haze of her orgasim and caught up in the thrill of what we were doing, Jenna nodded and moaned "Uhhh huh". I hiked her rump back up in the air and took my position in front of Jenna, patting her on the ass to lure the rotty in to snif her dripping cunt. Jenna.