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I hear you move away. The paddle rattles a little when you hang it up, and I hear you retreating to your favorite chair. I imagine that your eyes are flitting back and forth between me and the TV. I think about your statement; in the case of politicians it's difficult to argue with. Other than the surprise of it, the paddling doesn't really bother me, but I'm very disappointed with myself for having earned myself a punishment so soon after Lesbo Rama having arrived. "And it's such an embarrassing punishment, too" I think to myself. "If she should open the front door everyone could see me here!" I can't decide if it would be worse if your visitors blowjob movies said something about my predicament, or just ignored me all together. I Lesbian Bordello resolved to go along with whatever little fantasies you want me to agree to.

After a while you shift your attention to a partly read book, I can tell from Thinking mainly with my erection at this point I can very easily imagine your touch. The first couple of moans require a little BDSM acting but they serve to ignite my arousal, and my moaning deepens. I want you so badly!

You moan softly too, then whisper. "The locks on that gag are partly to keep me from doing something I shouldn't", arousal in your voice. "But if I can't have the use of your tongue, I sure as hell expect you to add fuel to my fantasies!" You pause for a moment, moaning again. "Besides, I can be much nastier when I'm frustrated. And you like it when I'm very demanding, don't you, boy? Look at me and answer honestly." I was excited; we had been planning this extended camping trip together for months, and finally it was on the verge of happening. You were being very mysterious about it, which only heightened my Big Cocks anticipation. Even after all this time you still wouldn't tell me where we were going. And to make the suspense even worse, when I had started to prepare my backpack last night, you had just laughed Blowjob movies and dragged me off to your playroom, where you kept me in a very secure hog-tie for what seemed like ages. I would have thought that you'd have wanted your slave to do his share of the packing, but it seems that you preferred to control every little detail of this trip, personally. The very thought made me shiver. What was I getting myself into?

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the sound of pages turning. You are reading fast enough that I can't imagine that you are paying any attention to me, and that just intensifies my motivation to stay gay movie out of this damn corner. I stand quietly, wishing for your attention again. You turn page after page, ignoring both me and the TV completely. I'm glad for the music, it makes the waiting almost pleasant, although my ass is still warm and my feet are getting tired. The gag seems to have doubled in size, although I know that is an illusion. My jaw aches a little and I have to work hard to keep from drooling around the gag. It too has become part of the punishment I must endure. From the announcements on the TV I can tell that more than an hour has passed. We'd been up since before dawn, driving for hours in your truck, the music blaring, windows down; the light and warmth of the early summer washing over our lean, inthevip clean-shaven, healthy bodies. We looked enough alike that some people had mistaken us for brothers. You were reveling in your control; you had even specified what I was to wear. We both wore T-shirts, but you had on a comfortable pair of cutoffs, while you had made me wear a too-small pair of red running shorts that had the sides slit up all the way to the waist-band; if they hadn't been lined they would have been indecent, blowjob movies as it was, they didn't leave much to the imagination. When I had good naturedly remarked on the clothes you had selected that morning, you had just laughed and said "Hey, I'm the Top, and all that matters is that I want you to wear it. Not only will this scene be a trip, but this trip is a scene. And the scene started last night, and isn't ending anytime soon. Now tuck that tight ass of yours Eurosexparties into those shorts, and let's get moving."

Finally you put the book down and stand. I hear your clothing rustle. "My romance novel is getting good, I'm getting more comfortable. I want you to imagine what I'm doing. Visualize me as I strip down to my underwear." I hear you settle back into your seat and recline back. "I've opened my legs wide. Can you picture it?"