He cut me off "No first thing I want is some pictures of her in a bikini.". That won't be too hard I thought to myself, we have a pool and my mom uses...it quite often, but I didn't understand why Ray wanted pictures of my mom until he said. "And make sure you get clear shots and make sure you get some close ups of her crotch and her top." He smiled as he said it and I was shocked to hear it but I guess I don't have a choice so I just nodded my head. I mean it's just a few pictures of her in her. He was grunting as he slammed into me. I could tell he was getting close to cumming. “Oh god your cock feels so good in my ass, fuck me harder, fuck my ass,” I shouted. He said he was about to cum, so I begged for it. “Yes, shoot your cum deep in my ass, let me feel you fill me up, give me all of your cum!”As he erupted in me, I felt like hot cream was filling my insides. He kept fucking me as he was cumming. He pulled me tight against him, holding me around my waste as I felt the finally. About 2 weeks ago, May 22nd if you want to know, I was feeling a little out of sorts as it were. I had not been touched in almost a full week. Yes Master Ty got his daily blowjobs, but no cock anywhere else. I hadn’t been punished, d**g up to our bar, made to service anyone or anything else. All very unusual for me in my life. Most days there is at least one person that avails themselves of my services, but not this week. That Thursday night I had decided to speak up and ask Master Ty what the. “So, let’s say I do leave Frankie boy here alone? What then? Where’s my guarantee you won’t use this later?”“You’re just going to have to trust me,” she said. “But know this, if I don’t make a phone call in,” she checked her watch, “ten minutes, it won’t matter.”Mr. Young looked at the envelope in his hands. “What will it cost me to get the originals?”“I don’t want your money Mr. Young. I want you to leave my son alone. Come near him one more time, threaten him, try to enter this house without.