I quietly staggered back up the stairs, images racing through my imagination of Ryan and his friends holding me down while they took turns using me fo... their sexual satisfaction. Their young cocks throbbed with spurting cum as I was drowning in their jizz.I paused a few moments on the landing. I would never have imagined those sweet young boys harbored such vulgar, wanton fantasies about me. Nor would I have imagined that their raunchy comments had left me surprisingly stimulated.I grinned. Without modern mechanized agriculture or advanced medicines and antibiotics anymore, ever, the globe would be lucky to ever again even support a billion population, and even that figure's overly optimistic." Back to the dark ages then, probably even for the doomday preppers and survivalist nuts in their fortified compounds and bunkers." I grumbled. Sure they'd have food, guns and ammo to last a long time, but eventually they or their children would be joining everyone else foraging through the. I showed the item to her. She stopped laughing and gulped when she saw the black riding crop."Rule Number One," I said. "Do as I say. Fail to do so and I hit you with this." The young woman nodded."Now what's your name?" Cheryl," she stammered."Good girl," I said, patting her on the head. Then I slapped her hard again. She looked at me in shock."Rule Number Two: Always say sir or Master when talking to me. Understand?" Yes, Master," she nodded."Now, answer my questions. And don't forget Rule. It stood at half mast.“You like?” I nodded.“Good. Behave and I’ll make sure you enjoy everything.” He crawled onto the bed and sat back on his heels. He stared at my pussy for a few seconds and I could feel my juices running down into my ass. I wanted him so bad. He knelt his face down to my cunt and flicked his tongue over my clit, making me moan in pleasure.“Oh yes. Master, yes” He probed his tongue into my virgin love tunnel. No man had ever touched me there. IT felt so wonderful. He.