I hurt you tonight and it could have been worse. I can’t afford to loose my head like that. And I do around you. Your taste, your smell, your energy... it’s all like a drug to me. A precious addictive drug that makes me heady and primitive.” I want to protest, want to say I like the primitive, that I want more of it. But we are interrupted by a knock on the door and David rises to admit the burly man who is carrying a big tray laden with some delicious foods. I see a hint of strawberries and a. I said call your Master for me love.She got up and called her Master and handed me the phone. I said hello Sir I am Master Mike the Master of the house your slave has been in servitude at. The other guy was put out when I took Samantha as my Slave, and I own everything she had.I have a bit of a dilemma with your slave being here. I don’t know who I can trust with the asshole that put you in your spot. And don’t plan on that happening here. How is your slave in servitude to this place or is she. I told her I was going to leave and I'll just walk home it was only 5 minutes away. She said okay. I made my walk home and back to my apartment. I started watching tv and drinking some harder alcohol. Pretty much what I did every night. I went out for a smoke and saw a car pull into the complex and drive over to my building. No one ever got out and I was trying to watch to see who it was. I finished my smoke and went inside. A few minutes later my door was getting knocked on. I opened. . So you like to see hard cocks too son? she asked, smiling at her very embarrassed, naked 12 year old son as he stood there with another raging hardon. How long have you liked looking at cocks? Forever he replied quietly, feeling very turned on but also completely embarrassed. I cant believe I told her that he thought, blushing deeply. But yet inside he was very turned on confessing this to his mother as he stood naked and hard in front of her. Really? she asked, seeing him squirm a bit. So.