" Begonads though, I didn't feel it. Nor did my 'willie' look it."May I?" she asked. Before I could ask what she 'might,' she did it. She slid my trou...ers over my knees, parted my legs, and put her face right up to my cock. A hand feathered over my bare thigh and balls. Her face came closer.She was going to.Yes.She kissed it.Her lips fluttered against my foreskin. She kissed the shaft. Too young and girl-like to put it in her mouth, but dammit I didn't mind. These kisses did everything. I whimpered. He looked at me, shocked at the sound. "Why did you make that sound, Slave?" "My nipples still hurt from when Brian spanked them, Sir," I said. He stood up and slapped my right breast and then the left hard, right at the edge of the nipple. "You must be tired, Slave. You called these YOUR nipples. Don’t tell me you need another lesson on who owns your body." My eyes flooded with tears and I blubbered, "No, Master, please! I meant your nipples, your nipples." He ignored the. I wondered what fantasy world she lived in, but decided to keep that question to myself.When I got home, Cassidy dropped me off. She wasn’t done driving the Demon. I knew exactly how she felt and just let her have her fun. I’d sent a message to Tim and Wolf to let them know when I would be home. They were both waiting for me.Duke bounded in to tell everyone hello. I saw that our cook/housekeeper was here.“Hey, Melanie.”“Welcome home. I made sugar cookies,” she said, pointing at the table.Tim. By the time I reached the car I had exhausted thatline of thought, concentrating on the moment.Since my dad was adamantly against anything that even remotely suggestedthat I wasn't a "manly man," he went ballistic when he caught me alldressed up that one time, and ever since then he and I haven't agreed onalmost anything, and almost never spoke to one another. That's why Imoved out when I graduated from high school. That was two years ago.Using my savings, I had used a cheap motel room to.