Maybe it was her old fashion views but I went the other way as soon as I could. Frankly I turned into a real slut even before I went to college. It wa... about that same time that my dad also seemed to have had enough and he left mom for another woman. Still here I was with my freshman year ended and nowhere to go but back to mom's house. The taxi pulled up in front of the house I had grown up in. It looked just as it always had. I had left most of my stuff at school and had only brought clothes. I have no doubt the headache is from the booze and pills, and the “sore muscles” were because I fucked her hard in her tight round little ass. I thought about what kinda medication we had and then I had an amazing idea. “Ya, I will be right back.” I told her and ran upstairs. I went to my room and grabbed the shoe box from under my bed and rummaged around in it until I found what I was looking for. They were horny pills, I had stolen some from 7/11 a few months ago. I don’t know why I took them. " The consensus among the spectators was something to the effect: "That's the best looking cunt I've ever seen! It's going to be a real treat to stick my prick in there!"Further action was deferred until Sally's nipples could be pierced and rings inserted. Piercing did not stop there, though. A ring was inserted through her clit; not through the hood as was the normal practice, but through the clit itself. That way, any tension applied to the ring would transfer intense pain into her clit.Sally. I followed him to his house in my car and he led me to what he calls the punishment parlor. When I walked in I began to sort of tremble a little and he took my purse setting it on a bar. He then selected a cane from some that were hanging on the wall. There was this kind of bench as I had heard some call it. It was kind of an “A” shape and at the top is where you would bend over. This part was padded and when you bent over it you had to stand on a sort of step. This could be removed and you.