Beyond the endless teasing and toying, caressing and tickling of every square millimeter of the shaft and head, Mistress Dara introduces a maddening new trick. From circling about the hole in the tip (smearing around the strange sticky liquid already leaking from me), she uses that finger to bend my erection painfully back, all the way over until it’s squashed between my balls and pointing down the line of my legs. Like that first wondrous toe-sucking time on the trapeze this wildly increases the intensity of my need. But then she lets that finger slip and I spring instantly all the way up again, waggling about in a frenzy of desperation. Laughing gleefully at my manic reaction she does this again and again before resuming her impossibly pleasurable stroking, only to keep repeating this ma
