This is Stacy. I’ll be your host for this story. The following serial novel is surprisingly true for the most part, and the inaccurate parts are mos...tly for narrative structure. All of the characters exist, and most of the events have occurred. This is an important story. It’s about sex and slavery, but it’s also about your life, and my life, and how we get through it all. It’s an experiment, but it’s also a manifesto. This has all happened for a reason. I want to change people for the better,. Jarvis was in seventh heaven. As the silken, furnace-hot sheath of her unviolated tunnel slid tightly around the bulging, vein-latticed shaft of his sensitized erection, hot fires of raging passion kindled in his lusty balls, and he gave a low moan of delight.He had to fight off the impulse to stroke savagely in and out of her. He had to be gentle and patient until she relaxed and got used to the sensation of being fucked. He knew from experience that after a while, she would reach the point. Krishnan aasaiyai adakka mudiyaamal ammavin irandu mulaigalaiyum maari maari choopa aarambitthan.“Aaaah! Appadi than..appadi than.” Amma ippodhu Krishnanodu serndhu anubavikka thodangi vittaal.Krishnanin kaigal ammavin mulaigalai kasakki pizhinthana. Amma santhoshatthil thuditthu silirtthaal. Krishnan ammavin kaambugalai than parkalukku naduve vaithu lesaga izhutthaan.“dei, ennada panre?” Amma thullinaal.Sumar ainthu nimidangal ammavin mulaigalin mel yeri vilaiyadiya Krishnan, methuvaga ammavin. She agreed to come with me and I took her in my car at morning and left for there. It was away from city and not much people used to visit that place in weekdays, so it was a nice place for lovers like us. So I parked my vehicle and then we got a lonely place we sat on a bench and I lied and put my head in her lap, we were staring in each other’s eyes, I can see the love in her eyes for me and then suddenly she kissed me on lips,I was a small kiss but was enough for me, when I tried to kiss her.