I was ushered into "full" womanhood before I was ready, and screamed the first few times that he ****d me. (Only later did I learn that my whore of a ...mom heard my cries but deliberately ignored them, as she had found a young stud to dominate her, and decided to leave me defenseless before my father.)Funny thing is, I grew to LIKE being defenseless after those first few violations of my soft, supple young body. I would actually choose which garments to wear for bedtime, deliberately selecting. Robin Stewart:Robin was a strange bird. Intensely bisexual yet very private, she wanted nothing to do with anyone sexually if they weren’t under her power. My dream walks into her household were ... Not disturbing, just somewhat distasteful. The three and four-way bisexual action was pleasant enough, but it was always so focused on her will. It’s not that she didn’t attempt to pleasure her slaves, it just didn’t have any intimacy. She would tell them what to do, they would do it and that’s it.. He told me the only tattoo a woman should ever wear was on her pussy and it should read ‘Owned By ….. He also said it should be written backwards so the woman concerned can read it whenever she looks in a mirror. Mine says ‘Owned By Max’ and I can read it in the mirror.I have persuaded him to let me have some other tattoos, I have an angel on one shoulder, his design, and a butterfly on the other. Just by my pussy is a graphic depiction of a cats head, again designed by him.He likes me to be. "Yeah, thanks," she replied, she seemed a bit shocked at what had happened and was grateful I was taking her home. She also mellowed her attitude towards my friends, although things between her and my flatmate Tony were still a little strained. Tony didn't help any of course, he would continue to be coarse in front of her, but that's Tony.I was still persona non-gratis as far as her parents were concerned, so that meant lots of time spent at my flat. Slowly bit by bit, I wore her down, until at.