Ill be her mommy-slut too if you want, Master. Ill make sure she is in stockings for you on Saturday when I offer up your sister as a gift for you, I ...nswered, the idea turning me on more than I thought it would. If you promise she will be my slut by Saturday night I will let you come from a good hard ass fucking, he offered, as his cock broke through and slid in my wanton ass. Yeeeees, I screamed, a two day withdrawal two days too long. He started slow but I begged, Dont make love to Mommys. The empty sacktightened turning into a pair of thick lips that his prick, no more than aninch long, seemed to be sinking down into. It only took a few more secondsbefore Tommy was looking down at a shaved, and thoroughly feminine pussy."No!" he shouted. His voice was higher now, moving up into the alto range.He grabbed his throat. His Adam's apple had already vanished.He looked down again. He was thinner, especially at the waist, though hiships seemed to be getting wider.Then his view was. Her hand rested on the sheet, it was cooland smooth. This wasn't satin or silk, Jo thought and leant down and sniffedit. The sheet and the pillows were made of latex! Attached by chains to thehead and footboards were cuffs and a padded collar. Her mind was in a whirl,and her eyes traversed the room again. On one side was a padded table boltedto the floor and with straps along the sides and legs. A vaulting horse, likefrom a school gym was in a corner, also bolted to the floor, at the head wasa. .. Then, at that moment, I saw, on his forehead a vague shadowy mark of a pentagram!I shook with a terible fear of lines crossed, of evil’s triumph, and shrank back only to be stopped by my dear sweet mother’s whimpers in my ear, “Embrace HIM, my little man, say your vows of obedience to HIM, and continue with me, this journey we are on... this journey of willful sin and depravity! Let us taste all Wickedness in the cocks and cunts of HIS minions. Let HIS Demins come to us, serve us as we serve.