Now they'd shrunk up into the sack and his ass muscles were bunched up tight. He was close to cumming himself. I don't know how I knew that, but I did...Mom screamed out once more.Robert pulled his thumb from my Mom's asshole and with a strong convulsive thrust, and a loud grunt, he dumped his load into her. The camera showed his nut sack contracting time and time again as his black balls pumped warm, sperm deep into my Mom's hot, wet and oh-so-willing white cunt."Holy fucking shit!" Dad shouted. Helton, I'm Miss Pearsol and I'm here to be your escort for the evening." The words were delivered as they always were, with a smile. But there was something in the back of her eyes. Fear? Hope?"Come on in. It'll take me just a moment to finish getting ready." Somehow I managed to come up with the words that would get me a moment or two to think. To this day I'm not sure why I didn't just explode and tell her to hit the road. Maybe I'm just too nice a guy. Or maybe Hildie trained me too well.I. Glaring at me, she slowly walks over to where I'm sitting. "What are doing sitting there? I told you to get on the floor!" she commands. She grabs me and throws me down, and I hit the floor hard. "Don't ever get up until I tell you to!! And for your disobedience, you will now pay." I say nothing, but turn my head down and submit. I am her slave.Heather comes up behind me as I'm laying there on the ground and slips a black studded collar around my neck. It feels too tight, but as I whimper in. He bites a little harder, swapping to the other nub and She makes me beg for more, revelling in the boundary between pleasure and pain being crossed. I'm caged in my own body, a helpless spectator experiencing a fantastically intense ride. While She is shades of me, I momentarily don't seem to know myself. The limits I impose on my body when I'm in control are gone, replaced with a base desire to test them, to push, to explore my sexuality beyond the acceptable. Far in the distance, as if they.