
I love having control of a cock. I remember my first time taking control of a cock was my brother’s best friend Ryan knocking on my bedroom door—me telling them to come in, and as they entered my room, I wondered why they were there. Ryan just stood there looking at me nervously when I looked at him and said why are you here? How can I help you?
Ryan looked at me and said I was hoping you would help me with something I want to do. See, I want to be your sex toy. I want you to use me and take total control of my cock. Can you please do that? Katrina, can you take control of me? After taking a few moments to think about what to say. I look at him and say, yes, I can, but that means you are mine and do what I say at all times. Ryan nods at me and says that is what he wants. He wants to be mine and have me control him.