How could she be enjoying this? She had been forced into a truck and was being blackmailed into sex! Even though, she felt her hand slide down her bel...y to her hairy twat. Cliff could feel his cock getting ready to spray her throat with cum. He backed away, pushed her back on the bed and spread her legs. Sara’s frayed jean skirt rode up to her waist and he pulled off her tiny lavender tank top. “My God, look at those tits.” He grabbed them with both hands and sucked hard on her nipples. Sara. Well, the past few months, this became more frequent. At some point it became almost everyday. Even today she`s walking around naked in the house. She being naked and slutty is awesome. Not that she is not slutty everyday. Heck she is. Some days, when I get back home, I go into my room, remove my clothes, look for her and then it begins. Following the hot kiss I gave her, she can predict the hot sex we gonna have next. We would then bathe together and have sex anywhere in the house. It may be. But there is no escape now. I did this to myself, my actions led to this outcome. The guard collects me, cuffs my hands, and chains my ankles so I cannot run. She leads me out the cell and down the corridor towards an open door. Light pours through the doorway into the dim hall blinding me to what is outside. But I know what lies beyond the door. My last moments on this earth. All because I am a homosexual. ***Me second failure occurred in my sixteenth year. My thoughts strayed on. “That is my butt plug, Ma’am” I replied with a submissive tone. I knew what was coming so despite my humiliation, I preempted Master’s instruction. I removed it and showed it to her. There was a loud pop as I pulled it out and I am sure she was looking right up my ass when I did. I explained that like my collar, it is a constant reminder of my commitment to my training. “I have been a pain in the ass to others all of my life and now I have a constant pain in my own ass,” I said.“I just like.