He was a porn freak. An entire stack of porn right there. It made me think the Kevin, his father, didn’t mind. I decided he probably wanted these ...o I left them. In about thirty minutes I had the room free of cans and wrappers. The small dumpster for the barn was full as it is. So now I moved onto the clothes. Underwear, socks, shirts, pants. Wow. Why would you have clothes scattered through out the room like this. The hamper in the basement laundry room was getting full. I highly. He would be my Absolute Master, and I would have to performwith Him the same ordinances that were part of my submission to Achref.To show gratitude to His friend, Achref had agreed that my servitude toDorian would be sexual, not spiritual. As a sissy, I had desired tocultivate my servility on a spiritual level, serving a man just becausehe is a man and I am a sissy, not having to worry about sexuallysatisfying him, but rather concentrating on the greatness of dedicatingmy life to a masculine. I only wish for the best for you, and in order for the best to occur you must be trained.” She explained.I nodded. “I love you my Charlie,” she purred softly into my ear meeting me with a long passionate kiss.“Come pet, we are going to be late.”A short time later we arrived at an office building, mistress motioned for me to be seated. A redheaded woman walked out into the seating area and approached Cassandra and motioned for us to follow her into the back.She led us to a room and opened the. There on the bed where he had held her during her bad trip, the sheets around them creased and messy, the room strewn with her things, the smell of sweat and fear mingling with the musky smell of sex. Sordid and dirty, the room didn’t reflect the sweet act of love that played out on the small bed. Normally the sex between them was wild, but somehow this seemed more fitting. Slow and gentle he kissed her, stroking her body, removing their clothes, arching up to let her feel his hard manhood, her.