He had always hidden his differences, even from his parents. It had never been very difficult to do since he could erase any concern about his abiliti...s from their mind... Actually, he could make everyone who witnessed his power think it was normal.When he reached his teenage years, Jack was already prone to think he was closer to being a god than a mortal. He knew he was mortal because he could get hurt, yet he could heal any wound in a matter of seconds. He never really bother with school,. Hmmm, you do please Mistress. Your cock is hard already I guess. Have you been edging as I asked?” “Yes Mistress, for hours, thinking of you.” “Good. Then your balls will be full of cum. Don’t you dare touch that cock until I say. Understand?” “Yes Mistress.” “I thought I would wear my leather boots and fishnet stockings. Just because. I wish you had been here to smooth my stockings on my legs, and lace up my boots for me. Hmmm…oh yes, that would have made your cock twitch. I would have had. " He had a hint of begging in his tone. "Peter, you've been watching TV all day, while I've been cleaning the house. You could have, at least, asked me if I needed help. It's one show after another for you, isn't it?" Peter didn't feel like being chastised, thus he nodded solemnly and reached for the mop. "At least put some shoes on," instructed Zoe pushing past her son on the way out of the kitchen. "The floor better not get dirtier either. Oh, and when you finish with the floor, could you. Sophia didn't quite care for the constant power trip or being in-charge. Deep down, she was His secret slut. Deep down, she wanted no control at all.She was on her knees, wearing only little black panties. He loved the way she looked in it. He had them made for her with the mark he branded her with. The moment he walked in, Sophia blushed, struggling to say the words he had taught her to. "Master, your slut is ready to serve you." It was apparent that she never had to swallow her pride for.