Mistress put both her hand on my ass and pushed while she removed her cock from me."Look at your gaping fuck hole. Your asshole gapes like a loose wh...ore's pussy." please treat my asshole like a whore pussy Mistress." I thought you might say that slut. I bet these balls have another load of cum ready for me." Mistress said as she gave my tight ball bag a nice slap."i think so Mistress" And I bet you'd love to cum again, wouldn't you whore." "desperately Mistress"Mistress made her way over and. He stood up and said I’ve always wanted to do that tell George I said thanks. I felt so cheap and used and humiliated I began to cry again. The phone rang and I was ecstatic knowing my ordeal was over. Geoff said well one came already I let him see her tied and exposed, and he jerked off on her stomach. Then Geoff said ok she’s right here I’ll put the phone on speaker. The sound of Georges voice calmed me and made me feel safe. George asked me how I was doing and I said, oh I’m ok now that you. After a moment, the thought drifted away.As the thought faded away, he found his attention drawn back towards the front of the lecture hall. The very cute TA, an upperclassman, smiled and gave Chris a little wave. Before he could stop himself, the increasingly brainwashed boy found that he was walking down towards the stage. The TA whispered a few words into his ear, which made Chris giggle.Taking his strong hand, Chris walked with the TA into a room on the side of the stage. His last memory. To Judy the Depression was always uncomfortable, either too hot or too cold. Well sure, they had little air-conditioning back then, and it wasn’t easy tramping the roads or living in a Hooverville.At this point he was actually in her bed on the Upper West Side, late in the evening, but in her mind she was riding in a car along a back road in Texas. She knew something of what the car would be like because she had looked in a book to check on it. It would be a boxy old vehicle, something like a.