DAWNS DAIRY Saturday 13th Feb 2016As scribe I found last week hard Dawn after reading the birthday story Andy, her hubby, ended up in his chastity dev...ce and if she could have got her hands on me, well it was odds on my balls would have been her new earrings, me having written of us both, laughing behind her back at her frustration! Ok call me daft but I`d rather be truthful in these true stories, there`s enough fiction, on here and some of mine inclusive.However in mine they are either true. I found a hallway that was dark enough to hide away while I gave myself a hand, and stood behind one of the tall half-columns upon the walls to keep my stiff willy out of sight from any who might wander by in the nearly abandoned lobby and various corridors.So, there I was: All dressed up, alone in a dim hallway, fondling my phallic limb at a hundred strokes a minute, trying with all my might to keep the image of that sexy college girl in my head, and all the erotic situations she and I would. The sensations were as awesome as ever, and I realized that I was still enjoying the power of making a slave girl give me pleasure. Her mouth was moving slowly, sensually around the head of my cock, her tongue caressing it and teasing it, her hand stroking it&hellip, but the greatest pleasure was knowing that she was doing it because she was a slave. I looked at her body, she was small, about 53, and weighed maybe 95 pounds. Her tits were maybe a c cup, and very pretty with small pink nipples.. "That remark got him smacked on the shoulder by both Denise and Leslie, who then leaned forward, looked at each other, and smiled as they recognized kindred spirits."Ow!" Jake complained. He then noticed that the waitress had stopped her advance to their table. Jake tried to reassure her, "We're not dangerous, I promise. Well, most of us anyway. You might want to get some raw meat out here for the redhead before she gets really hungry."Leslie opened her mouth and hit Jake again, harder this.