The first incident that brought about a minor change was on a rather hot day when my uncle’s wife —her name is Mehnaz— came to my room and asked...me to hook her bra in the back. She was fresh out of bath, probably to stay cool, and I assumed my younger aunt or my grandmother was not around, so she had come to me for help.It is not uncommon for ladies to ask some male child in the house to do this kind of thing when there are no females available. Only the children are supposed to be a lot. She said “You mean you are sorry about what you said earlier.. You mean I could go now” I jumped across the table,I held her face and kissed her. She didnot open her mouth. I touched her breast and squeezed the, themn I put my hand and touched her naked breast. It felt so soft and cool. So far my sexual score had been two old aunties, my old maid several time and recently nothing. This was the real thing. I twisted her nipples. She gently open her mouth and allowed my tongue in. The truth is I. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with." "But the ring, and the vibe…" Jessy continued. "Which is the role of the second chip, it's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say." Taggert grinned. Taggert returned her attention to Quinn's clitoris. She pinched the engorged and still wet skin, and in a couple of seconds, she had successfully threaded the ring through the little head. With one hand, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a small red. I cringed and tried to shout some obscenities but to little avail so I eventually stopped. "You'd best get used to it, Jane... Angel has some plans for you later."I raised my eyebrows quizzically and Mistress Angel, a sadistic smile flickering at the corners of her mouth, explained, "Yes, Jane, it's true... once you've been satisfactorily broken, I plan to lease to you out as a maid to certain people I know - for a fee, of course. Many will just want their houses cleaned... but others will want.