“you get around a lot don’t ya you fucking tramp” She just moaned in the sheet, unable to speak. Then I could feel the come leaving my balls, so...I stopped, got off her and spun her to her back then pulled her up by her matted hair and stuck my cock in her mouth and she went to work. “swallow it all bitch, here it ahhhwlll” she was a good girl and swallowed it all cleaning up my penis. “now little girl you had your meal now get out!”She dressed and left, blowing me a kiss.Later that evening I. You see, she got into sometrouble and ran up a bill she couldn't pay. So whoever's waiting for herto cover that check sent her here to earn her freedom, so to speak. Deepin her heart, behind those big milk-bags, she's straight. And I know someof you start to drool at the idea of a helpless straight guy, all girlyagainst his will, who has to do whatever your perverted imaginations thinkup. Hmmm?"There were a few disappointed sounding utterances but a much larger numberof enthused ones. I. And then slit down each side of my thighs. They then place white leather wristlets on each of my wrists that have a small steel circle attached to them, and then they have a matching pair of anklets. A servant then brings my crown in; it's not nearly as beautiful and large as my mother's but it's still gorgeous. It's adorned with many diamonds and rubies and made of gold.I am left alone for the first time since waking up today, with the objects inside of me making me desperately want to touch. “Hey Princess!” I shot back, my eyes lingering a little too long on her lanky legs as they were draped over the arm of the chair, a hint of pink panties just visible up her school uniform skirt. She noticed me staring, but didn’t move, letting me look as long as I wanted, a slight smile on her face. “Gramps. Can I ask you something?” “Sure sweety!” I answered, trying not to stare, stealing glances at the pale fabric covering her sixteen year old womanhood. “How old were you, when you and Gram.