It is a possession"I was trembling even harder now. Tears were rolling down my cheeks, I wasbreathing so fast I couldn't even sob; all I could do was ...uck air inthrough my nose."As you now exist only to please me, I have begun to make changes. Theclothes, the hairlessness? Get used to it. There is another thing thatyou may not have noticed yet"He held up a small vial of clear liquid."I get this from a friend in Asia. He calls it "leash". It's a drug, butnot a very popular one. It has not. Kyle turned back and looked sadly at his friend."Yeah, guess he does, eh? Shitty... I'm sorry I spoke out loud, Jer!"Jeremy just felt cold inside._____________________As it turned out, Jeremy Sr.'s biggest mistake was thinking that Mr. Davidson was really his friend. Considering the status that separated them, he should have known better, but he really thought the fact they went to the same grade-school mattered. Mr. Davidson listened to him, and gently assured the low-caste man that he would. After fucking you again with the strap-on I pulled it out and took a picture of your open ass and showed it to you. I was giving you a good going over. I didn't realize that your ass could open up that wide. I made you suck my cock again and we took turns fucking each other's ass and sucking each other's cock until you said that you couldn't hold back any longer. When I heard that I asked you to get on the floor and put your ass up in the air against the side of the bed and tongue fucked you. But as it was me who first took the lead in those conversations, it makes sense if I share my memories first. You never fully remember conversations as they were actually said, however important they were. But even now, nearly two years on, I have a pretty good memory of what was said on those November evenings.Setting the scene a little, you won’t be surprised to hear that I’d been all over the place at school that Monday. I felt sorry for the kids, as Mrs. Green was not much use to them.