Chapter Three
Amanda’s Plaything
I absolutely love to play with my boyfriend’s p***s.
He doesn’t consider it play. He considers it torture. But that doesn’t matter. I’m so attractive that he can’t refuse me anything, no matter how painful and frustrating he finds it. At least that’s the way it was at first. Once I got the goods in him, he simply didn’t have any other choice. In any case he’s long indulged me in the ‘playful conceit’ that it’s really my p***s, and not his anymore. Well today this goes from a supposed game to an enduring reality.
This all started innocently enough. Indeed I was truly innocent at the time, and it was a matter of simple curiosity for me and nothing more. We were just teenagers who’d never had s*x – not that we’ve done it yet. But back then we were getting
