She looked up with the sweetest eyes and her voice like an angels "yes?" I swear if it was possible my heart would have melted to her lovingness. "umm...I don't mean to make things awkward but are u bi sexual...?" "why yes I am." my eyes got wide with hope and love. I took a huge chance like I always seem to do. I leaned forward to her and she closed the distant our lips on brushed each other but it's all it took I felt like I was floating on clouds. I then felt pressure on my boob only to see. Obviously we didn’t argue, so what the fuck did he tell him I thought. I was completely confused, so I decided that I would try to fool Chris into telling me what Jay said. I sat on Jay’s bed and sighed. ‘I wish you were here,’ I said aloud then walked out of the room On my way down stairs I started devise a plan to get the truth out of Chris. I was amazed on how quickly it came to me. ‘Hey Sarah’ I heard Chris call ‘come sit with me’ He was sitting on our green suede sofa, legs crossed,. Her mother undoubtedly meant she should earn it by getting a job, but Martha had other ideas.The men who had approached her in the various clubs had made a number of interesting propositions, and she had enjoyed her times with some of them, but very few of them had offered her money. An evening out with an expensive meal followed by a good fucking was one thing, but she would rather have the price of the meal in cash and go straight to the fucking, so she set out that afternoon to become a. For in all honesty the idea of being forced into submission isn't what really turns me it's the giving up control, the idea that my mistress knows just how submissive I am, that she knows all she need do is ask and I will make it so no matter how humiliating. I know what some of you might be thinking what kind of man would allow a woman to fuck him in the ass or take his own cum and eat it, worse yet what kinda sick freak would actually enjoy being humiliated? Well to be frank a lot of people.