" It was a full-face shot of a pretty young girl. She was bathed in what even I could see had to be sperm. She looked exceptionally pleased with herse...f."Ew, gross," I said. "How can you do that to someone you love? What makes boys want to do that to us at all?""It's a power thing," said Kitty. "They like to humiliate us. That and they're marking their territory, just like the other animals." Not really," said Phil. "At least I don't. Some guys do, maybe. Most guys are polite and respectful. ''Me too mum,' he replied, 'I have wanted this for the longest time, I love you so much mum, its all I have thought about for years.'His mother was agape, 'you can't have darling?''I have, and I'm telling you right now mum, unless you leave home, it isn't going to stop!' he told her with more confidence than he felt.'It won't stop Rob, I want it as much now as you do, I need you to love me, no one else does, not like you anyway, not like this.' She told him lovingly.'Come on baby, we have to. Why? Is that bad?" Yeah, that's bad." But why? What does he want?" I can't explain all of it, but basically, I think he wants me. I have someone on the way to help out but he's still about an hour away."Her voice and body language both said she was still skeptical, "Jimmy, you're cute and all but are you sure it's you he wants?"I chuckled, but she had given me an idea. "Now there's an idea ... want to have some fun?" What kind of fun? It's not dangerous or anything is it?" No, I just need you. The slave started to think that it was never going to find anyone. It knew Master was starting to grow impatient also. Seeing that look of disappointment in Master’s eyes hurt slave because it didn’t want to disappoint Him. Finally when all hope was almost lost the slave received an email on one of the sites it had searched on. The slave quickly clicked on to the sender’s profile to check it out. Luckily it had a picture with it and she definitely didn’t look butch. Even though the slave.