"Mind if I take a look" I said she just smiled "be my guest" so I went over to her car and took a look under the hood seeing some of the cables lose I...gave them a quick tighten and ask her to start the car.The car start and she smiled at me I said I would follow her home incase she ran into trouble if that was ok with her, "if you dont mind that would be great" so she headed off and I followed her back to her house.We got inside and she thanked me for the help and asked if I fancied a drink. Right before I'd pass out, he releases my throat from his grip, and I take a deep, panicked breath. "From now on, mommy is my whore, do you understand me?" he asks me. "Yes! Mommy is your whore. Please, fuck me harder!" I moan, a bit embarrassed by my own behavior, but I can't help it. My own sub taking me by force, turning me into his personal fucktoy is turning me on more than anything ever has. I want to be his whore, I want it so badly. "See? I knew you'd be a good little slut for me,. Well your pussy. That's what the guys call...." "I know." She says with that nasty little pout that drives him crazy. "So take your clothes off. Besides I want to see your thing.' "My cock?" Scott asks proud of his knowledge of sexual words. "Yes your cock. Hurry up. I want to see what you do at night." Scott pulls his t shirt off and then unzips his jeans tugging them off. Then he puts his hands on his briefs. "Can I? I mean can I pull them off?" This makes his cock twitch at the. .." my voicetrailed off not knowing how to work my way out of my web oflies."To what, get me horny?" he sneered, raising his huge handwaving menacingly at me. Then he yelled up to Ms vonStiefel.Take us to the meat-packing district. I think we can teach ourlittle slut some manners." The meat-packing district was at one time what its nameindicated but many years ago that industry had vacated leavingthe area abandoned until the sturdy buildings were taken over bya series of unsavory businesses,.