I continued on with my story.“So anyway she text me later that night and told me that she would get ahold of me and not to call her or anything. Thr...e more days go by, and I hear nothing, she doesn't say hi at school she doesn't even look at me. She finally calls me and says sorry, and then I get the guilt trip for a few hours and I end up apologizing to her as stupid as that was. The next day my friend Hal tells me he saw Sara at a birthday party but she left with Micha. I fucking hate Micha.. I laid all that dirt to one side. I continued digging, saving out the gravel in a separate pile, until I reached four feet below the surface. Then I laid the stone blocks into a low room, some thirty feet long by ten feet deep, including a stone floor. The next part was difficult. I brought back another several tons of stone blocks, most made from disused roadbeds going to places that didn't exist any more. I carefully cut the blocks into trapezoids and laid a barrel vault ceiling, then filled. "So, Mist- My Chrissy tells me that you're wanting to fulfil a fantasy of yours, do you think I'll be the one to do that for you?" I asked already knowing the answer."W-Well..." She paused and giggled nervously, "I was hoping that y-you could teach me how to be slave..." She was clearly quite shy, stumbling her words."I can, and will do that." I replied hiding any signs of apprehension I have."But first, I must see just how willing you are to be submissive, go get me a glass of water, kitchen's. Not one of them has even said hello to me and they refer to me at the slut. I think my first guy has done me five times, at least. These are young guys and can keep it up. For a while I did bjs on a line of guys and a line of guys in my cunt from behind. There must be at least thirty guys here now and I don't think it's that late so I'm just going to take dick until I pass out or something. A guy's telling me to open up and he's aiming his dick at my mouth. He's stopping and his dick is.