She kicked him out, took him to the cleaners in the divorce, and we moved to a big house is a medium-sized country town. The further this story progre...ses the hotter it will get, so if i****t doesn’t get your juices flowing do not bother reading further!******************************** With one simple question my mom changed my life for the better, and introduced me to a world I never knew existed! We were eating breakfast one morning, and mom obviously had something on her mind when she looked. " "Please, what, slave?" "Please make my asshole big, please fill it up, master." "That's right, I am your master. I own you. I can shove anything inside of you. If I want to, I can fuck you on the street." "Sounds good, sir." "That sounds good to you, slave? You know, this isn't something that will "just be over soon", no, no. I own you. You are my PROPERTY. If I want to I can lock you in a dungeon with a vibrator and make you cum for days. If I want to I can invite twenty of my closest. "Now, Justine! Raise them up, now!"He moved behind her. "Stare straight ahead at the mirror." He opened the pillory device and let one end swing open and out of the way. He moved the other larger piece toward her, adjusting the height the closer he got to Justine. "Hold still while I get this adjusted correctly." She watched him in the mirror, the wooden pillory moved closer and closer. Would he really put her neck and arms in it? Maybe he was just trying to scare her. Put her in and then,. Although she had the body of a woman she was only 12.He himself had often fantasized about spanking and fucking her. He masturbated regularly to visions of playing with her firm tits and round ass. When he stroked his hard cock he often thought of how it would feel to take her over his knees, her cunt pressed against his cock. He imagined the pleasure of spanking her as hard as he could while she howled in pain. In his visions he forced her to suck his cock to final steel hardness. He would.