So this was why they came home with me to get my swimwear; but we never got to go swimming. Charlie and Jake followed me into the house and when mum a...peared they both said hello Mrs Drake and mum simply replied hello boys but there was almost a definite sadness in her tone as she said it. As she gave my two friends a cold drink I started to make my way upstairs to get my swimwear; mum suddenly appeared behind me and asked why was I going swimming tonight as she had wanted to experience some. They're a little in awe, I guess, at their luckin attracting such a woman - or they want to make damn sure not tolose her, so they give in more to her desires. The problem withthat, I realized (now that I began to tell the truth to myself) wasthat I wanted to be told what to do - particularly sexually.The more I spoke to these two, the more I envied what theyhad. I wanted to serve a man. I wanted to see what it was liketo do exactly what my lover (my master?) wanted - to be treatedlike a toy. ?We were uncertain until we saw a woman in a black leather skirt leading a guy with a leash attached to a slave collar around his neck enter through the door. ? We were greeted by the clerk from the sex store. ?She carefully checked the age on my picture ID, ?"You are so cute, it's hard to believe but it says you're 18. ?First time slaves must strip in the center of the room with everybody watching. ?It's going to be a real treat to see you strip naked!" ?She led my to the center of a dungeon. I started out slow, easing my cock out of her before slowly thrusting back in. It wasn’t for her benefit so much as mine. She was still incredibly tight, to the point of almost being painful. After a few drives, in which I was only able to extricate half of my length from her, she began to come back down from what seemed to be an earth-shaking orgasm. Her tight, anal ring loosened, and I was able to continue fucking her at a quicker pace. Completely exhausted, Rachel was unable to take as.