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Teaching the Taboo – Lesson 4 : Catfish Part

Date: 3/7/2016, Categories: Fetish, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: blu3rthanu, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

It's funny how I spend every other Friday nights with my friends at bars. We'd share success stories and our troubles. They often label me as the "humble one" because I don't brag a lot about what I've accomplished; truth is, what I consider as a success isn't something someone would share to their friends. The network of social circles I've built would see me as the guy you call when you want to party, hike, or go cliff diving. They see me as the guy who'd sl**p around with girls I meet in dance clubs and bars, read a book or two every now and then, and loves pizza. A normal guy who likes normal things. I feel guilty knowing that none of my friends know my dirty little secret. After the movie, Anja and I took her around the mall. It was around three when I asked her if she'd like to come over to my apartment. She excitedly responded "Yes." It didn't seem too suspicious of me bringing her into my apartment; there weren't a lot of tenants in the other rooms anyway; most of them still had work that day. I showed her my tiny home away from home. She acted more maturely, I was expecting she'd run around opening doors but I guess she's been raised to act politely. "Would you like a drink?" I asked. "No, thank you." Anja answered. She stood in the middle of my living room; probably waiting for me to ask her to sit. "Please make yourself at home." I told her and she sat down on the couch. Despite what happened in the cinema she's still polite and a little uptight when it comes to ... herself. It made me ask myself if she really enjoyed what we did in the cinema or did she just do it to please me, to show me and to herself that she's a good girl. Only one way to find out. "Anja, how did you feel when we did those things in the cinema?" "I was nervous but excited at the same time, like I knew it was wrong but I also liked the thought that it was wrong and I could get in trouble if I get caught." She was smiling, I took that as a good sign. "Well, did you enjoy it? I know you felt nervous but I know you felt something else, pain, pleasure, which one was it?" I needed to dumb things down, remind myself that we're technically not in the same generation too. I was born in the 90's, and she's a new millennium baby. She looked away, avoiding eye contact. " At first it felt like it was going to hurt but then it felt nice, I liked it a lot so I guess you could call it pleasure." "Well, if you like it a lot then does it mean you're thinking of doing it again?" A mental image of me hunting her down like a big game, finally cornering her was playing in my thoughts. There are two options now, she can either submit to me or fight back. She nodded yes without making eye contact; you could say that she's not really ashamed but she's not proud of what she's thinking of either. "Anja, you know I like you right?" Time to throw her a bone and tame her. "You did say that, yes." She said, I caught her looking at me for a moment. "Do you like me?" "I don't know." "Well do you hate ...