These raids now seemed so long ago, and inanother life. I thought of my father who had died on one of theseexpeditions. What would he say now if he we...re still alive, to see hisoldest son, his heir, now in woman's body, collared, branded and eithernaked or in flimsy clothing, and being taught to service men, trying invain to resist growing female feelings?The new slaves were a mixed group of young men and women. Little didthey know that they would soon get the treatment from Amira's book.. I replied, that yes, I was looking for a new dildo, perhaps even a vibrating one. She led me to a display and began explaining one particular toy. I wasn't going to buy it, but I got really turned on as she told me the various ways it could be used- watching her pretty mouth shape and say 'pussy' and 'cock ring' had me tingling. I said I would take a look around and see what appealed. I settled on a shapely, pretty dildo vibe styled as a g-spot stimulator. The shape intrigued me- at the base it. I was a little embarrassed and he must have noticed because he told me there was no reason to be embarrassed. He asked if I ever watched porn before and I said yes and he turned it back on. I had an instant hard on.While we sat there watching he kept making comments about what was happening. I saw that the head of his penis was still sticking out of his shorts and the bulge in his shorts was really big. I had never seen a man's penis in the flesh before and it was like I couldn't help but sneak. I am ready to tell my story. I will try to start from my earlest memories and work up to my last memory. Please bear with me. My first memory of my childhood is etched in my mind. I was around 5 or 6, we lived in Slidell, La. It was the late 80’s. I don’t remember if it was ’87 or ’88. I recall it being summer and my mom had brought me to a family friends dentist office. I don’t know how they knew each other, but I knew him, and had seen him at our house many times. My parents and he would go.