“Suck it like you love it, and believe me I know you do,” and for good measure she brought the whip down on my back. By this time I had decided that it had been fun, but I had also decided that it was wrong and that it had to end. Sex But it felt so good, to be so completely in another’s control. And my mind began to drift to the one shemale (I liked that term) I did know – Julia. Huddled on the floor I stripped to my underwear, desperately not wanting Julia to know, to see. “Now do my cock,” she moaned and I withdrew, slowing running my cock along her goonch back to her beautiful balls. I spent the entire day looking at shemale porn but could not get Julia (and her beautiful cock) out of my mind. I looked up to see Julia smiling at me, her cock now limp and soft with the beautiful wrinkly foreskin covering the cock head. no, I could not possibly even think of it. But it felt so good, to be so completely in another’s control. And then before I left office, bleary-eyed from too much surfing, a message arrived on my mobile.
