..I'm not a professional writer.This is an account that I posted on another BDSM site, many years ago in response to poster who asked what was the lon...gest time a slave gave oral sex to his girlfriend/Mistress, non stop. So, this is what I wrote....It was 5 hours straight for me...all with my then Fiancée, sitting full weight on my face almost the entire time. This was back in 1986 and we were both in our early twenties. Her favorite movie at that time was coming on TV (Gone With The Wind) and. They each carried a tray with tea, and munchies, and sat them on the coffee table in front of the other 3 boys. “Thanks, Mom,” Jeffrey said, reaching for his glass of tea.Ken and Mike also thanked her, and Mark sat down with the guys to watch the game. “I need to run some errands, be back later,” Sara told the boys.“Ok, see you later mom,” Jeffrey said. Sara left the room, and ran to her bedroom.She quickly closed and locked her door, and slid her panties off, and removed the large vibrator. My aunt was in deep sleep. I could her snore slightly...Her nightie was almost above her knees and showing a small portion of her sexy thighs.I was sitting a big time hard on. Finally I took all the courage and touched her foot. There was no reaction from her. She was in deep sleep. I slowly slid my hands up her legs. Her skin was so smooth and I like each and every bit of it. I was sweating in the cold Mumbai weather.I touched the lower portion of her thigh...She suddenly turned. In one motion. Just then, my wings started to get heavier and I fell to the ground on all fours. In front of my eyes, the skin of my hands started getting dry and wrinkly. In a few seconds, it spread upwards to the rest of my body. Where the skin wrinkled, cracks appeared developing into tiny wounds that bled. I fell to the ground, not even having the strength to get up. My wings had fallen to my sides and my tail had already lain lifeless.Problem with the skin, child?Mother, what's going on? It hurts.I've.