He and I will not live together, at least not yet, but today marks a line we cross by choice and we shall not retreat. Our bond is unbreakable and it ...ill last until we die, we know this, no matter what or who enters our lives. Or so it appears to me now. To him as well, I think.His cock is firm. It is fat with a lovely curve. The veins are prominent and I know from before his skin is as smooth as silk to my touch. It is the cock of a young man, not a boy. Were I to kneel or bend over to bury. Strong. He wanted to feel powerful and strong again.From that point on, he tattled on his mother mercilessly. Every time he did, his Pops let him mete out the punishment. Hell, sometimes he made shit up just so he could whip the bitch.Of course, although his Mom wasn’t allowed to even look at other men, his Dad frequently brought women home to fuck. That’s what his Pops said he was doing. He brought them home to fuck. It wasn’t until he was twelve before he really understood what his Pops meant. Everyone was sitting around the fire, talking, telling jokes, getting drunk. As the night wore on, people started to wonder back to their tents. About 2 in the morning, I decided to go back to mine. I get there and go to enter. My tent made Julie is in their past out with 2 guys snoring away. Everyone was naked. I wasn’t climbing in there to go bed. So back to the fire. There were a few guys up drinking, and naturally they all tried to get me to sleep with them. I wasn’t going for it. But I. “Ma’am, I’m sorry. It's just I’m very nervous and wasn’t prepared for things to progress to this point today. If it pleases you Miss, please take ownership of my cock by locking it in your chastity cage.” I was expecting some form of glee or joy from her at my act of submission. I begged her to take ownership of my cock, but she simply acknowledged my request with a bit of teasing. “Aw, don’t worry, you’ll learn not to be afraid when I’m willing to give you something.” Miss then started to.