I found a part-time job and slaved away washing dishes to earn enough money to pay for a computer and high-speed Internet access, all so I could brows...e for my mother's porn in complete privacy.Days became weeks; weeks became months and years. I had to train myself to listen carefully for my mother's approach, because I so often became hard whilst she was around. All I could think of was my mother, so no other girls held any interest for me; rumours began to circulate that I batted for the other. Here this is the collar that Rajesh selected for you. He especially made it for his slave dog. Take all your clothes and jewelry off and wear this.I was shocked when she said this. Undress in the car? What about the driver? And totally naked? Should I be wearing a collar and just that? Did she call me a dog now? And the collar had a “Slave Maya” inscribed around it. I was thinking a bit when I received a slap on my face. Yes, it was my trainer.Shivani: Come on, bitch. We don’t have all day.And. ) Ask for what involves in the story. Tell me if i missed anything. I will post an extra chap of what happened after?? chap 3 if theres is a huge vote request for it.________Chap 1 Part 1 I was 13 when i learned about sex. A 7th grader with average scores and i was slowly changing bacause of puberty. My Middle school was old and had a population of mostly Hispanics, African American, and a small percentage of Whites or other. But we were like gangster, rockers, gothic, emo and all that. This was the moment that it hit me, when her hand touched his arm that maybe tonight would be the night, it was a perfect scenario, we were all getting along so well, he was an overall good looking guy and he just got out of a sexless long term relationship so an std was pretty unlikely and I'm sure he would really enjoy one of my wife's award winning blow jobs.But how would this progress I thought to myself and then as we finished our drinks and went to stand up we all almost fell over, we.