Instead, he had set up a mini-video studio in his basement where his clever mind had developed instruments, equipment, tools and 'toys' with which to ...elp him realize his wildest fantasies involving sexual humiliation, bondage/discipline and domination of the fairer, and more vulnerable sex.Mark had actually had little dating experience. Although very charming and handsome, his relationships rarely got beyond a first date when he would open up in a totally honest attempt to connect. Over. This time it went in. It hurt and I fell on the bed. He cursed and hit me with his belt as I lay there. Then he told me to stop crying and pulled me back on my feet. He spat on my kitty once more and pushed his dick back in me, pushed until he was all the way inside. The pain never stopped as he humped me for a long time. It felt like hours before he grunted and I felt his stuff gush inside me. “When he was done, he pulled up his pants and walked to the door. He told me to clean up and said. ” Nick’s words jolted me out of the book I was engrossed in. “Huh?” “All you need to know is that he is a Dom and you will submit to both of us.” I could always tell when Nick became strict Master in place of sweet boyfriend because the tone of his voice lowered and he articulated his words more clearly. He meant it. He obviously noticed my hesitation because his eyes softened. “Is that okay?” he asked in a less severe voice. Actually I hadn’t hesitated out of any reservations, but out of. It was a stroke of genius that Ted had told him I wasLane's twin sister. He continued looking me over, noticing the dress,the high heels and the shiny sheer nylons on my shapely hairless legs.When I said hello I managed a feminine voice and as he looked me overnoticing the painted toenails, the long salon nails my pierced ears andmy waist cinched waist and my breasts that moved and jiggled under thetop of the yellow patterned dress I could feel that my new personae wasstarting to work! Ted.