I couldn't figure out if they meant just the two of them or their whole family, but that was a long time ago anyway, by their short reckoning. A coupl...e years at least and now they just worked the Japanese sex tours mostly.That shit happened all the time though. People were always good currency, almost as good as cash, and it wasn't called slavery. They called it indentured servitude, cause slaving was illegal. But you could trade a couple little girls for maybe a couple hundred grand and then. I fell on top of her. Both of us were exhausted to the core. She was barely moving. I collapsed next to her and untied her hands.“You still alive bitch?”“Barely”, she murmured.I laughed out loud. “Hahahahaha, wait till I destroy your asshole”.“Please don’t. I don’t like it. Whenever I’ve done it, I hated it”.“I am not asking you. I am telling you. You are mine tonight, remember”? She said yes or something. I went to have some Red Bull, couldn’t care less what she thought.I picked up my phone,. Let him get a good look at what you desire most in the world" As you wish Master!" Staring at me "Jay come over here and undress OUR MASTER. Free his big cock and see the what I fell in love with all those years ago."Feeling humiliated I walked over to them not making eye contact with Tom, I extended my hands out toward his boxers and started to tug them down. Because they were wet they stuck to his skin making it hard to pull down. Once I got them over his hips and his cock sprung loose, I. At fourteen I was six inches and normally thick, still a bit larger than the standard size of most grown men’s cocks). Holding it in her hand she inspected me, assessing its general size and contours. Lifting it she studied the cleft of my knob, my circumcision scar, and my seeping pee hole. “There are men, Toby, who would love to be your size. When you get older, you’re going to make some women quite happy. I hope we know each other long enough for me to find out. Tsk, and I think these balls.