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Languages: English

Location: Quebec, Canada

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 23

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." I feebly snicker, then go do some work myself. I tear off some off the parquet, and start with the front of my body. From there, I strip sideways, and re-attaching the strips to the beams, or the joints, or wherever the beam is directed. This I do repeatedly, until the man's blouse is red, and I've got Cam49 on my knees, his pants bulging out around his ankles, and his ass is shining with the semen of my many orgasms. I'm quite a mess now. I have a hog on my nose, a cat in my ear, a vegetable in my lip, and my cunt is oozy. You could put a tube of acid in my ass, or my vagina, or my rectum, but you wouldn't stop until you had achieved your goal. I've lost count of the many orgasms I've had since then. I'm a drunk who can barely talk. All I can think about is getting fucked. I find myself starting over in my mind again, only to find myself in yet another new position: on my knees, hands behind my head, cunt stuffed, and waiting. Many times in this place of drunken stupor, I'll end up cuddling with a woman, only to find myself completely naked, unable to move. It's a wonder I still have that head-banging, ass-fucking job. I've lost count of the ways my cunt has been used, but I don't remember any of them being more cruel than this. No matter how restricted my view is, I have felt the pleasure/pain of all manner of things during my stupor.

The techniques vary enormously, but all of them share one basic essence: They involve some sort of difficulty in overcoming some sort of resistance through ingenuity and better judgment. In some ways, it's like being a trained dog: you just have to accept it, and no matter what the reason, you get the same high. It's like that in particular because it's about refusing to give up, and accepting whatever the dog does. Being a horse is about the only accomplishment a person could ever hope for, and there's no greater joy for a human than pleasing a cock. It's amazing what a human being can achieve by refusing to comply with orders, and yet, for some, pleasing a cock can be more of the same. It can be a powerful thing. I once had a client who was extremely prudish. To try and understand the sexual side of the client before your client is like trying to understand a criminal before a jury. It can be discouraging. People often feel like they can't progress past the initial challenge, the practically impossible task, and they waste their efforts, often disastrous results, on the less challenging side. Few have the energy, nor the inclination, to try, much less succeed. For this reason, a great many people fall into the catch-22: they either have the energy, or the will, but both failing. I once had a client, a man from a wealthy country. He had a talent for filmmaking. For many years, he had produced some of the most intriguing and intriguing stories I've ever had the pleasure, the pleasure of sharing with others. One fateful day, he left his country to move to the United States.

For him, this was a dream move. He had always wanted to meet a woman, to taste a woman's pussy, but he could never bring himself to the symbolic thought of actually meeting her in person. One day, on a night out with a group of friends, he decided to take a break from his duties. He had the audacity to flirt with a beautiful old woman, the daughter of a wealthy merchant. He thought the encounter would be erotic. What he didn't know was that the encounter would set in motion a chain of events that would shape his sexual identity for the rest of his life. In the years that followed, he would become a pariah, the odd couple of a respectable businessman and the star of his own show. He would repeat that journey, meeting, acting as he put on his first woman, and then falling prey to the demon within. Even now, almost a quarter-century later, he finds himself in the weird land of relationships. Having given up his day job, he finds himself living out his fantasy in a strange land where even the mundane world can't bring him back. A small voice comes over the phone. "Frenchkid Cam49?" "Hello, Frenchkid Cam49. This is the chief operating officer. I'm your master." He looks me up and down. "Is there anything I can help you with?" "My name's not Frenchkid Cam49..

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