I pushed Laiba away and took a few ropes out of the bag. I grabbed Salman, ordered him to sit on a chair, and tied him up. Just when I was about to fo...rget to put the chastity cage, Laiba said, “Sir, I brought a smaller cage for him. Can I put it on him?”I replied in affirmative soon. She started to put on the small cage on an even smaller cock. Compared to my cock it looked like a pinky finger. After he was all tied up and caged, it was time to abuse Laiba like a cheap whore. I ordered her to. ’ We talked until the wee hours of the morning and fell asl**p in each other’s arms. In the morning, I anxiously awaited Jennifer’s arrival. At breakfast, we’d discussed how Jennifer was going to learn of Mom’s acceptance and I decided that I wanted Mom to be the one to tell her, even though I knew that she was going to make Jennifer sweat first. When Jennifer arrived, I was sitting in the living room waiting for her. She put her book on the table and came to kiss me but I shook my head. ‘Mom. "Don't take this wrong. I still don't like you ... You did a nice thing helping her, and as much shit as I give you it's only fair to tell you the good as well."Damn, to say this is shocking is an understatement. Randi Wheeler is being nice to me. I wanted to cry. Instead I took a breath and looked into her eyes. I could see the contempt she held for me, as well as a grudging respect. Looking at her with my other senses I could tell that she was afraid. Afraid that I would spurn her overture as. Yes. It's true. I'm gay.No one forced me to have sweaty sex with Eric.I wanted his cock in my bum. And in my mouth too.Though at the time, I had fooled myself into believing that only Eric,my three other classmates/fuck friends, and I were the only ones whoknew I was gay.Not that I had much of a clue about how to be gay and enjoy it. Butthat's for a later discussion.My eyes nearly burned out as I saw the stern look my beautiful motherwas giving me as Eric pushed and pulled his way to his.