Yes it is! My parents kicked me out. They told me they didnt want a sinful slut living under their roof. I had to take my son and go. Your son? I got ...regnant. Gave birth to a little boy. Hes so sweet. I love him. Didnt the father help you? He didnt want anything to do with me after he found out. I was 17, pregnant, and homeless. What did you do? Awful things. I sold myself. I stole. I did everything I had to so I could survive. I eventually managed to get a job in a grocery store, and I rented. A short hallway opened up into a coat room. Four coat trees and a bench seat made it feel busy. Another door led on. A whitewashed (or at least white painted) vaulted ceiling gave an airy feeling to the huge room even though the lighting was dim. The polished stone floor was dotted with rugs that were dwarfed by the proportions of the floor. Heavy, dark mission tables stood at the walls. I looked carefully for a light switch and found nothing. Instead, several of the tables bore molded glass. Just rest for a bit and you will see." That was fucking awesome," she giggled."Just wait until we get fast and furious," I teased.She giggled and put her hand on my chest. She began running it around and down my stomach.“I never realized how fit you are,” she whispered. “You are so firm everywhere.””I walk and work out regularly, thanks,” I answered. “You could join me if you want to.””Seriously?” She asked. “I want to, but not by myself. I don’t know...””Why not? I would like the company,. I expect this to be the end but instead Bill says, "Gurl, I have a bellyfull of piss from all those beers and I'm going to shoot it up insideyou. So much you'll feel it in your throat when I'm done."Bill continues, "And when I'm almost done, I will pull out. Don't leakeven a drop, pull up your panties, turn around, get down and suck thelast of it out as you clean my cock. Understand gurl?" And from this day on I will piss either in you hole or down your throat.You are a piss slave. If any of.