My apologies if the story is a little s**ttered.. You will just have to deal with it! Please be kind, but honest and let me know what you think. Cha...pter 1 The beginning. Buzzzzz, buzzzzzz… My cellphone vibrated on the night stand beside my bed. I groggily felt around in the dark until I got a hold of it. Half asl**p and blinded by the bright light of the screen my heart skipped a beat when I read the short worded text message sent from Mistress. “It’s on” was all it read. I knew that. Ok going to sleep tc good nightMe: good night take care of your assets hema, I would steal that ;)Hema: :*, if you are a thief, I don’t mind you can steal.Me: :*Next day I got a call from her she asked,” whether am I free?” I replied “yes am free darling”, She invited me to her house at 6 PM, I accepted the invitation and wore nice dress and bought 6 no’s of condoms and went to her home. I ringed the bell and She came out, she was stunning, I was stunned on seeing her. mouthwatering beauty. She. The whole anal thing was a weakness with me and I knew it was time for me to grow up and get away from the fetish-related fun and games that only robbed me of my self-respect. Besides, my obsession with stretching girl’s tight little sphincters might be interpreted by some quarters as an unnatural hobby for my macho image.To make matters worse, my old pal Lenny Mazurka was headlining at the Luxor and my hours were filled with keeping him out of trouble related to teenaged girls, overdoses and. “I run a costume shop, not a video store.”“Oh, well I thought this was like one of those stores,” Josh says with a frown.“A porn store?” the broker asks.“Um ... yeah...”“Aren’t you a little young for that?”“I’m a teenager,” he counters.“A very young one at that,” she observes. “Is this a young male or female?”“Male or female?” he asks kind of puzzled by her terminology.“Yes, a boy or a girl,” she reiterates.“A boy,” he answers. “Owen is my best friend. He comes over every weekend. And since.