She began to control my orgasms. She would not allow me to masturbate unlessshe was present. At first, I would sneak and masturbate. Then I began to f...elguilty. Her control over me grew. It is hard to explain, but it was if shewas watching me all the time. She was inside my head. I began to think shecould read all of my thoughts; or maybe I just wanted to feel that way. Soon,I completely quit masturbating myself to orgasm, unless she ordered me to.I did not want sexual relief unless she wanted. I saw Jennifer when I approached the check-in counter. She was wearing brown crewneck sleek top and beige stretch pants. Her hair spread softly and smoothly over her shoulder, reminding me of those shampoo commercials. She was around five feet six and had slender legs which made her look like a Victoria's Secret model in those pants. She surely knew how to dress. If she wasn't such a bitch I would no doubt be attracted to her.She was glaring at me with an impatient look. "Can't you be more. More

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