"I sat there and listened to what he told me, believing each and every word. After all, I knew nothing about cocks and apparently he did. I had nothin..., or no one else, to tell me different, so I took him at his word.The whole time we were talking I was still pumping on his cock and now there was a bit of precum leaking from him, as well as from my own cock. I did as he'd done earlier to mine, and wiped the fluid off with my finger and put it in my mouth, tasting it for the first time."Not. His hand was almost twice the size of Karen's. She felt herself blush, her labia quivering a little when they touched. In addition to a muscular physique, his face was attractive too. He looked somewhat like a young Sean "Diddy" Combs, the famous rapper, she thought. He couldn't have been more than twenty-five.Leading her through French doors into a small room containing a massage table, he then left while she undressed. As she lay on her back, completely naked under a white sheet, she could. Mary was wearing a pair of jeans and one of my shirts and her hiking boots. She had me put all of my diapers into a plastic trash bag which she slung over her shoulder and then led me downstairs. Everyone was waiting for us in the living room. Tyrone said, "Carla you have learned to obey without question or hesitation, but we have one final test for you. There is a turd of mine floating in the toilet. You will pick it up and bring it here." I replied, "Yes Master Tyrone.", and hurried to carry. ''his hand took my ass cheeck firmly walking toward his room, telling me to stop and be a good boi and stop i felt small and weak, walked in girly pink panty to his room, getting told what to clean and get his cloth clean he sit at his computer and played video games , and i did what he ask feeling rip from control and needed to complyi came back in his room after starting the laudry''your such a good boy, put the camisole on, its on the bed''he help me, telling me i did a great job, like all.