I let out a little moan and heard a noise outside the bathroom door. I looked over and noticed my mom walking right by the door. She just turned and s...miled at me and continued on walking. This made me cum even harder.Today was Saturday and therefore I didn't have school or anything to do for that matter. I was just going to relax all day, just like yesterday.Since I got some cum on my boxers, I decided just to go without any today. I went to my bedroom and took them off. I then found a pair of. I was a vehicle for them to climax. I was a fuck toy, a cum receptacle and I loved it.The guy at the foot of the bed lifted my legs and placed them against his chest. I knew what was coming and I was ready. Julie had fucked my ass with her strap on before but this was different. This was a warm hard throbbing cock and I wanted it inside me.He rubbed the slick lubricated against my puckered asshole and I moaned like a wanton slut."You love that cock against your asshole don't you sissyboi?" the. What do you need?”“You know we have that tournament coming up the week after Christmas in Denver, right?" Not waiting for a response he continued, “Well Donna is not going to be able to make the trip, so I need to ask you to fill in for her. Can you do that?”My immediate thought was, This is just the opportunity we need. A week in a hotel with Brian.“Sure, Uncle Tim I can do that. Sounds like fun,”“Excellent,” he said, “Donna will fill you in on exactly what you will need to do."The evening of. And shewas gentle with me. Some Mistresses get off being...cruel. Mistressalways seemed to be playing chess. She was several moves ahead of me." Did you like it? Being a sub?"I thought about it for a minute. How do I answer that?"I liked doing for her," I finally said. "Let's be honest. No one, notthe lowest sissy, likes the act of scrubbing stuck-on grease from a pan.No one in the world. It's hard. But you did it, because she asked it.Now, I eventually grew to like ironing, and cooking can be.