For Martin, there would be no going back. Not physically.Once a guy became a slut, their manhood was gone forever.He had no intention of letting it ge...t that far."Alright," he told himself, "six blocks through downtown to get to theparking garage. I've got this."Six crowded blocks. Full of people.Wonderful.It had felt like such a short distance before lunchtime. Not anymore.Nothing to do except get started.---"Unless you want to spend the rest of your short lived academiccareers in detention,. Pam here is her mother. Jen is her ex ... but now they are more like sisters. Jen is also my wife as well as my slave. Cheryl, Jess, and Jamie, also my slaves. Carl and Roxanne, my brother-in-law and sister, are my slaves as well."You're all going to be collared, tattooed, and naked, of course. At times, you might even be leashed. At times. I want a contract written out for each of us to sign, too. I don't need one, given my mind powers, but that's not the point. It is to signify that you. Each time applying the pressure earlier and slightly harder until she felt the tip opening up her wet pussy. She felt in control as he moved back and forth each time now the tip of his big black cock opening up her pussy. That feel good, Wendy? Don asked. Yes, she replied. You like that big black cock in your pussy, don't you? Wendy again replied yes. The next time Wendy slipped the tip of his big black cock inside her wet pussy Don moved his position, keeping it inside her as she moaned. Then. He drank thirstily while she prepared him a platter of cold meats and cheese and bread. This he wolfed down hungrily under her watchful gaze. She nodded finally, with apparent satisfaction. ‘Yes, you are on the mend. Now, tell me what transpired yester-eve.’ He related the full tale while she listened in rapt silence. When he told of his forbearance at the other’s drawing his blade she shook her head and tutted, but her smile belied her actions. She was in truth pleased to find this man no.