Main apne ghar mein sab se chota hu…Ab kahani shuru kar te hai..Mjhe paka pata hai ki aap ka haat apne aap hi dhere dhere beech chala jaaega aur aap...��Khud hi isse padh kar kuch na kuch kar ne lagenge….Ab story shuru kar te hai..Lucky apne ghar gaya hua tha garmiyo ki chutti mein….Uske cousin ki shaadi hui thi 5 saal pehle ek ladki se jo lucky ki bhabhi lagegi..Bhabhi ka naam sunita hai…Dikh ne mein ek dum kareena kapoor jaise hai…Unka figure 36-32-34 hai……..Ab story start kar te hai…..Unke. It was five o’clock in the morning. The alarm was set for six o’clock. He turned off the alarm before heading out of the bedroom. He entered his small kitchen, and looked at the drip coffee maker. He went through the process of brewing a pot of coffee.While the machine gurgled and spat out a weak trickle of coffee, he went back in his room to get dressed for the day. His clothes felt a little loose on him. He wondered if he had really lost that much weight.Returning to the kitchen, Pepper. Every slave had one to stop them from running. It could paralyze you almost instantly or even kill you.Then we entered the sorting room. We were separated into three categories by size. The future fuck toy and myself were the only two from our transport put into the smallest category of boys. We were about the same age, I figured. I was just barely 15. He looked about the same. I felt sorry for him, but I knew it was better that he ended up a female sex slave than me. After all, we weren't even. One thing led to another, and within a week Carol had joined Mike and Paula at their home for a successful play date. Later, I had business with Mike (he’s our insurance agent) and got the chance to broach the subject with him. It turned out that he was a lot more than just bi-curious as he admitted to Carol. He sucked me off in my car after our meeting. Following our new Rule Number Two, I was open and honest with Carol, Roger, and Denise about my assignation with Mike. Carol told Roger and.