Aunty Riding

To his surprise, it did—and an even further surprise, it felt good. He had never considered acting on these impulses, though. Fantasies and experim...ntation were one thing, but actually doing something with another guy? Out of the question. I’m not gay, he told himself every time these thoughts crossed his mind. Mitch had grown up in a very religious household. He went to church three times a week: Sunday morning, Sunday evening, and Wednesday evening. He had been lectured over and over. She has jeans on with a red silk top. I see her feet they are stretching the nylon that covers them to the farthest point before blowing out. She has the leather cuffs on. I cannot unlock them. I look out and see Pete walking across the parking lot. I wait for him. I am kneeling in the back of the truck. He enters the truck and I say nothing. He starts out locking a large collar around my neck. He then moves up and locks one of the locking ball-gags in my mouth. He then takes off my shirt and. More

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