Everyone was educated. Reader, please do not think I am making the ill-guided attempt to describe Utopia. Fuck that noise. I’m describing an evolved...time. Money for the most part is not a thing. Artificial Intelligence lives side by side with humanity. I mentioned the United States had grown vast. It has, in name only. Mass Governments such as they were in the beginning times are also, no longer a thing. The Death Lottery keeps global population in check; everyone, even babies, are included in. I was intoxicated, horny as hell, in charge of him, and ready to play hard. I stood up and grabbed his head and slapped my cock all over it. Getting his face wet with spit and precum. I continuously rammed his throat deep, slapped his face with my cock and made him suck my balls. Damn this was fun and he was loving it. He looked up through the wetness and said "Do what you want, you own me". About this time I exploded all over his face and finished cumming deep in his mouth. I told him I wasn't. Staring in, I was notprepared for what I saw. It was me yet it was not me.I pulled at the hair and grimaced when I felt the strain. What appearedto be long, wavy blonde hair with glimmering oak brown highlight laydormant in a peppy, feminine shell held down by a pinstripe headband,replacing my faux punk-rock poppy brown hair that I never combed.Taking a few seconds to process the un-processable, I screamed anembarrassingly and stereotypically feminine scream.The modest yet noticeable lips. They were bound tightly, laced between the metal chair’s backing. The man in black had what could fairly be called quite a few peculiarities about him, and he had cultivated them honestly enough. He was born in a small bedroom town in Alabama where the smell of natural gas always hung faintly in the air. An old immense textile mill was an ever present fixture there, looming over everything and everyone. It sat next to the Thurlow Dam like a fortress on a hill, or maybe a haunted house that.