She liked to discipline me making me do things I would never do like eat a bug, lick a dirty toilet seat and clean her dirty feet with my tongue were ...ust some of the many tortures Malevolent came up with then one night when my video games disturbed her sleep she decided to take it to another level she dragged me upstairs to her room leading me by my earlobe that she was twisting violently "You are going to get it now Billy Boy if I can't get back to sleep you are going to be sorry but right. I love sex, I had loved and more than enjoyed what they had done to me hours ago, but I wasn’t going to give up. David looked at me. He was still smiling. “It had to be you”, he said. “You were the right person all along, as soon as we started thinking about it. You love sex, you’re gorgeous, you have no family ties, in fact, you hardly have any ties anyway, and you’re not going to be missed or miss anyone. You love control and we’re going to have fun taking it away from you.”“John is going to. “What did you say?” I ask trying to clear my head of the fuzz that I just experienced.“You need to kiss him it’s the only way to keep him alive long enough, to help him.”“Why?”“Just do it, please.” “But-”“You need to do it NOW.” He drags me to my feet and over to Jason, “Kiss him.”I bend down and press my lips to his a feeling like the one when Mr. Hart kissed me but less violent. Jason’s body shudders and I pull out of the kiss.“Thank you,” He says in a hoarse whisper.“We need to leave now,. I have to hand it to him, he played it pretty cool for those first few days... not letting on that I turned him on, too.But when 'it' happened, there was absolutely no stopping us. We'd finished shooting for the day and I was back in my Winnebago dressing room, trying to shower the accumulated grit off my tits. I heard the door open and shouted over the roar of the hot spray: "Who's there?"When no one answered, I figured that whoever it was had heard the shower and decided to come back later.