Do you?”Listening to his mother talking like that was driving him crazy, this was not the mother he had known all his life.“I know what you’re t...hinking,” she said, “but l can’t help it sweetheart, it’s as if a switch has been thrown inside me and l’m a totally different woman, l went years without sex when you were little, then Kathy and Corey moved in, it didn’t take long for Kathy to realised what l needed, she tried to encourage me to look for a man, l even went on a couple of dates but they. I almost ripped my clothes off. My shirt and tie, mydress trousers, my black shoes, my black socks, I stoodthere in front of six attractive young women dressed inonly my Calvin Klein briefs. I was terrified. Barbarasmiled. “I said, everything, Ass-wipe! What’s the matter,afraid to show us your pathetic little dick? Is it toosmall to fuck a girl?” For some reason, I felt likecrying. I know grown men don’t cry much, but at thatmoment, my eyes filled with tears. Angie. My breasts appear to have been painted with rubber as they gleam in the light. In my old life I have probably ended up as yet another unsolved "Missing Person", another statistic in a book no one reads any more. No, my life is here, serving my Mistress and whom so ever else she chooses. Doing whatever she has commanded and being whatever she wants me to be and in a strange way I am content. I have been conditioned to accept my new form and to be sexually turned on by it, she has taken all the. I succumbed quickly and began a slow lick from the top to bottom of her pussy soon prizing apart her long luscious lips and pushing the tip of my tongue just inside her. I had to return to those lips, I’d never seen any so big I sucked each one individually into my mouth and enthusiastically played with them like a c***d in a sweet shop!“There’s no rush! Try focusing on my clit.”Now my sex ed had been a bit limited and really wasn’t sure what or where I was supposed to go! Thankfully she guided.