But after going home, it changed. In the starting, I would give blowjobs and even offer my asshole to my brothers. Once they started enjoying it, even...I started getting blowjobs from them.Ramesh: I would go crazy fucking their assholes. As Vivek was the youngest, poor guy, he would be getting fucked most of the time. That’s why, even to this day, he likes getting fucked more than fucking someone. After we started having sex regularly and enjoying it, I made sure my dad found out about it.Me:. And, on top of that, there had been a blanket left in the carriage one day, after Nigel had taken the lady for a ride through the forest, and when he shook it out, to fold it properly and return it to the shelf, he'd noticed the spots on it.He'd also sniffed them.He was no fool. He knew well what Nigel did when he took His Lordship around to visit the other lords. Nigel had even admitted it once. He crawled between the thighs of those self important women, who were married to men who couldn't. “For you, it’s a performance. For me it’s my life now.”As William escorted her back to her bedroom, he said quietly, “Life is a performance.”= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = END CHAPTER SIX OF THIRTEEN = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = ,Chapter SummariesChapter One: Vicki LeClaire is convicted of all charges. A sentencing agreement is negotiated by William Wilson, a professional slave sentence negotiator. This chapter primarily sets the scene for the rest of the book. Once that is. Bruce and Charlie had released my wrist and was stroking their cocks as they watched Daniel's huge fuck tool enter my tightly clinching anal opening. I could not move my entire body was now shaking something awful. Daniel was now pulling half his twelve inch cock out and pushing it back into my anus. I knew Daniel started to increase the pace of his fucking, slowly working his cock faster and faster in and out of my butt. I gripped the other side of the desk and held on for dear life. Bruce.