And when Mistress Victoria went out of town, she fucked me. I had gonefrom being a young man to a pretty girl who was slave to another slave.Sofia wou...ld call me into her room, tie me to the bed and fuck me withher dildos after making me go down on her a million times. Once she hadhad a gigantic orgasm, she would push me off the bed and on to the coldfloor, still handcuffed and naked, and go to sleep. I would curl myselfinto a fetal position and cry myself to sleep.The nightmare that had turned. In no time at all, he had my tee shirt over my head and my bra off, and he was kissing my bare breasts. It felt wonderful, and I didn't even try to stop him. He took my hand and put it to his crotch. I could feel him and I began to rub his cock. Before I could even unbutton his shorts, I felt him pushing not only my shorts but my panties as well down my legs and past my ankles. I was naked on a bed with a boy, for the first time in my life, and I didn't even know his last name.He began rubbing. In its place now stood arousal. So much arousal that a powerful fantasy began growing within me. But I could not afford to let it take over. I repelled it as best as I could and invited the beautiful technician into the apartment. She studied the modem for mere seconds before saying the four words I least wanted to hear. We have a problem. Anger returned to my body. Mixing with arousal, it became a mutant force that took hold of my body, dragging me away from reality before I could even. I'd never seen her like this before, she was so relaxed and, well sexy, yes dammit I realised at that moment that my mum was actually a very hot looking woman beneath all the bruises and the discolourment."How would you fancy exploring the rest of the gardens mum?" I asked her. "We've only seen a little bit of them." I was just thinking the same thing, Terry," she laughed. "But those fluffy bathrobes we bought are still in the bedroom."I thought for a moment that she was challenging me, seeing.