Master killed him. So I put all my effort into pleasing the dick in my mouth.I sucked.I swirled my tongue.I bobbed my head.My hands stroked his shaft ...nd played with his balls.I stared at Master’s face, watching him twitch and groan as I pleased his dick. His eyes fluttered, moving back and forth rapidly beneath his eyelids. And then they opened, the blue of the sky staring unfocused at me.“Zanyia?” he groaned, sounding groggy.I popped my mouth of his dick. “Master!” I squealed. “You have such. I wasn't really that surprised when the car pulled off the interstate toa rest area, and over to a shadowed spot. I was beyond caring, justhoping to make it home alive. All I could do was nod when Mike led mefrom the front seat, and pointed to the back seat. "Get in, on your backhoney." As I started to oblige, he pulled me back and said, "Beg for itsissy, beg me to fuck you. Kiss me and beg me to fuck you in the ass likethe cumslut sissy you are. Make me believe it too." So I did. I buried. Things were beginning to look up. I drove slowly through the center of town and noticed an array of signs that directed visitors to historic old buildings and homes. I made a mental note to check them out, once I had established a base of operations.The city was located along a river that continued out into the ocean. A nice waterfront park and marina stood at the base of a lift bridge that spanned the flowing water. Over the bridge I went, just making it before the traffic was stopped to allow. The last site I visited before going to her house that day was sislovesme.com I was downloading the latest video.She then opened up my downloads folder. I was in shock. There it was for everyone to see the folder which contained everything for my sexual fantasies. She opened the folder and there it was. Every single photo and video which I masturbate to. There was a lot of porn.Then there were a lot of femdom and feet fetish videos. Some nudes of my previous girlfriend and 2 pics of my aunt.