He collapsed on my back and began to weep. "Sherri..." he gasped for air "I am... so... sorry." I turned and wrapped my arms instinctively around the ...broken c***d whose head rested against my exposed chest."I know... shh." I cooed. "I didn't mean... I didn't mean to." His tears rand down from his eyes to my chest and danced silently on my nipple till they droped to the sheets. "I know." I didn't know." Shh." I held his head tightly to me. "Sherri, forgive me."With a soft squeeze to his head I. Master says that from what he sees alot of the people on xhamster are freaky perverts and if this blog is to gain a readership it's going to have to be dirtier. So here goes. Blog posting day 5 on xhamster, wherein the slut does anal.When the relationship first moved from normal lovers to Master and sub, the whole topic was thoroughly discussed and the rules agreed to. From henceforth there would be no "him" and "her", rather only "Him" and "his slut". Slut would not be allowed to say, write,. .you wondered what was behind this door," Jane hissed., "I told youto be on your best behaviour and you embarrass us instead. I was goingto let you watch but now you will be the star attraction". With thatominous statement she inserted a key, flipped a switch and pulled Lindainto the room.If Linda hadn't been so effectively gagged she would have gasped and ifnot leashed would have run from the room. The switch had turned on aseries of flickering lights meant to simulate lanterns. They. It was just how I was.I'd always heard rumours that Conor was gay, but I never really believed them. That, or I just put them to one side, secretly knowing what I wanted to happen. It was strange to people that we were friends at all. We were from the same estate but I was shy and kept to myself, while he was a loud, social guy.He was stocky and well over six foot, while I was lithe and shorter than most people I knew. To be honest, we didn't have anything in common, other than that we both.