I preferred to keep him off balance, never knowing quite what I might do, because I realized this only added to his fear. So I might simply smile wick...dly, pat him on the head, then turn around and leave him be. Perhaps I would content myself with a few insults, call him some stupid names, sneer and laugh, just take the piss out of him. Or I might go further. For example, swipe the glasses of his face and make him kneel and beg to have them back, get him to say out loud what a little turd he. ‘Mm. Something delicious is hiding in here.’ she says kneeling in front of my crotch, my dick bulging in my shorts.I am again wordless as I cannot wait for her to release my member and sink it into her mouth. She looks up at me and slowly brings her hand on the waistband of my shorts, and then starts to move her fingers across my belly, slowly pulling the waistband downwards. My shaft is iron-hard and is stretching the fabric of the shorts as if her mouth is a magnet. Kate stops and kisses my. Up until this point, the saliva had been kept at bay. With themovement, though, I was now making a mess of myself.I pulled my head back again and found the weak vibrations resumed. Aslong as I continued to pleasure the toy, the clamps would continue topleasure me. Maybe that's what kept Kitten so fully committed to herdildo.After a few iterations of this, I realized that the vibrations wereactually mild electrical currents. They felt like someone was gentlyand rapidly thumping my nipples and. Slowly and slowly his hands began grope me. Besides my liking it, the poor boy worked hard so I let him have some fun with my body. He had big hands and rough touch, I could well imagine the wild animal he would be in bed.One evening when no one was at home, he rushed me into his bedroom and begged me to let him do it. He began stroke his monstorous cock. This made me wet. With great difficulty I managed to keep him away that day by stroking his 7” cock. I enjoyed it but I could not let him.