We had no money or source of income. That time my uncle helped us. He had a chain of hotels all over the state. So, he asked my mom to handle the one ...n our city so that we can survive with the money earned. My stepmom agreed. Since then we have been handling his hotels across the city.This went on until I turned 19. My uncle used to come home once in a few months. Mostly he would stay in the hotel. Mom would go there and show accounts. She would always come back tired and flustered. That time,. The reflex is completely involuntaryand no matter how hard I try to suppress it, I can't. The sad fact isthat whenever I see or hear him come down into the dungeon, I loose allcontrol over both bladder and bowel. His mere presence scares me sobadly that I shit myself. And not just sometimes either, but every timeI hear his footsteps. The man has a very clear policy in this. Whenever I soil myself I cleanup after myself - with my mouth. As a result I eat my own shit and drinkmy own piss several. David saw her look and didn?t like it. ?Slave, don?t think for oneminute that you have any say in what will happen to you. You need to learn toaccept a good thing when it happens to you.? Amanda lowered her eyes, notwanting to see the look in his eyes.? Sheknew she was in big trouble, even more than she had been before.? At least before she knew what was going tohappen, here she had no idea.? She hadheard him use the word slave a few times now and had the awful feeling that hemeant it.? ?As. After she came she collapsed on top of me out of breath and I stroked her back as my hard cock was still inside of her. Within a minute or two she started moving her body on top of me again.“Turn over,” I told her.“Yes sir!” she replied.I got on top, placed her feet up over my shoulders, and began fucking her again. I kissed her feet and toes and rubbed her long, silky-smooth legs up and down. After a minute I laid down on top of her as I pumped my cock deep inside of her and she wrapped her.