"Cat got your tongue, whore?" he crowed.My only reward was his yelp as I rather unprofessionally got my revenge by tugging roughly at the bandages bef...re tying them off.The only down part about this period was that Mr Foster insisted that I remain topless while hanging round the pool. This was a bit of a change for me for while most of the girls were always in that state of undress (some even dispensed with the bottom half of their costumes too) I'd almost inevitably kept my top on because I. So I didpick one. Then, suddenly, he's 'my type', the sort of bloke I always gofor. That I was the one who fancied him. Up until then, I fanciedgirls, I was as straight as anyone, but all of a sudden I'm selecting abloke. Did I just make a random selection, or did I actually fancy him?Even if it was subconscious? That's what they kept telling me, that'swhat I kept wondering about. Next thing I knew, here I am in knickers.And I do fancy blokes. And, I do have a type. When that first boyfriendwas. She called me I didn’t knew what to do so she shouted and asked me to leave later that day when I was thinking where she must have gone I got a call asking me to come to this address I went rushing. It was a hotel and her eyes were red when she saw me she started crying. I hugged her tried consoling her; she wanted to have a drink that was the 1st time ever I felt her body. I ordered for some drinks and we both had it she was fast asleep I was looking her beauty admiring I sleepy beside her and. She responded immediately, her pussy already wet with passion. When they broke the kiss, Cheryl asked: "Morning, Chloe. Had a good night?" Mistress Cheryl, I can no longer retain myself. You can't imagine how sorry I am to have raped you. I'm in love with you. I know that you have tamed me. I know that you have deprived me of my self-respect, but I love you. I want to be forever at your side." Well, what a declaration! I have a confidence for you. I love you too, and I swear that you will.