......while on my king sized bed, you look up at me with astonishment as I am riding you missionary style and as I sense an orgasm building within you... I join you in your efforts with greater thrusts. As you tense and begin convulsing, you issue forth a stream of vaginal fliud that soaks my crotch at the same time as I shoot off a load of sperm into you. Our bodies are immobile for almost a full minute and as our mutual orgasm subsides, we collapse into a satisfied, sweaty heap on the bed.. It is a dream come true! Agroup of teenage girls, each still taller then me, slapping my rear asthey go by. They are amused by my squeal as they run off. A woman walksby me and says girls will be girls as she snickers and moves on. I lookback at her seeing her turn her head quickly thinking I didn't noticeher checking me out.As I head into town I hear catcalls as I walk by. I can feel the eyes onme. My heart races. While being leered at by women was a fantasy, nowthat it is real I am seeing the. Don’t take too long though, slave.’ She released him, and he followed her out. She headed to her main office on the first floor, and Drake went to go eat. The kitchen was bustling with slaves, and Drake stood to the side for a second, figuring out where and what he was supposed to eat. He noticed a second area of the kitchen where slaves were bringing food to and leaving with empty bowls. He walked over and watched a man fill a dog bowl with cereal from a pantry. Grabbing a dog bowl from the. He has a sick fetishisticside that wants to do that to you." His sister laughed girlishly.Shouted Thomas, "If he is straight, why is he doing this to me?" Because," Katherine said. "You are not a man in his eyes. He has theright to insist you look like a woman. You will not be a man to him,you will be his wife, a woman, and a beautiful, seductive lover." Thats no suprise, but does that make this okay then," Thomas lookedup sharply, his eyes flaring with anger he had repressed most of themorning.