You fantasize about what my embrace must be like, my perfect naked body touching yours. But you know that will never happen, so instead you jerk to the thought of me with other men, your superiors. You think about how dominant and intimidating they must be, how good their cocks must feel as they’re pounding into me. But I have a different kind of hookup to brag about. This is a little story about my time with a man, submissive, just as you are. Except he’s had the pleasure of my intimacy, something you’ll never get. Stay tuned for part 2 ;)