Gave me tasks to do that I dared not show other than eagerness for.The male slaves practiced on me but it was the women who controlled me.There were t...o trainers who delighted in making my life an unending succession of terrors. I was blamed for every misdemeanour that the pony girls and sex-dolls perpetrated, and the punishments were never ending.They warmed their arms on me with the crop before every whipping of another slave. The most that I could manage was a squeak of pain, so they covered. Now Lila was like a second mum to me and I had no problem letting her assist me.With that Lila half walked half staggered over to me leant over and inspected my predicament close up. Now Lila was wearing a very low cut dress and her large-ish breasts came into view, “very nice” I muttered under my breath as she moved my hands away from my fly and took hold of my pants and zip. The effect of the alcohol was obviously having an effect on her as she fumbled with my zip and she seemed to brush her. Almost always, such people do not pose for amateur photographers; they pose for (semi-)professionals, who usually demand payment for their works and seldom put them under free licenses.Low-resolution pictures. Probably taken from a web site; photographers have access to better content.It is however possible for amateurs to take photographs of celebrities. Examples include concerts, public appearances, etc.; this often needs chance. But, generally, the people will then explain how and where they. I was shy and curious. I wanted someone who’d take charge and I guess ‘break me in’. I spent a while surfing and chatting to a few guys, getting a clear idea of what sort of guy I was looking for.I was surfing the chat room when I was private messaged by an older guy. He was in his late 40’s and there wasn’t much information on his profile. He started asking who I was looking for and we got chatting, and in hindsight I was probably doing all of the talking. What got me hot, what I thought I was.