One day, I pretended to be feeling sick and mom told me to stay home from school. After she left, I went into their bedroom to kinda look around for e...idence of what she may have done. Nothing was there of course but I did find a box under the bed that I hadn't seen before. I placed it on the bed and opened the top. It was full of naked pix and some video tapes and a few other weird looking items. I took out some of the pix and as I went threw them, I noticed that several were of mom fucking. ..............................................................................................................................Footnotes: 1. www.slaveregister.com Thanks to Tanos at the Slave Register (yes, it’s real) for allowing us to quote a genuine slave number, we’ll let you guess whose it is.CHAPTER 2 : A RETURN TO EARTH? : AUGUSTCAFE NEROCathy Corbin reaches the Caf? Nero in Brook Street at just after a quarter past twelve. She is out of breath and anxious. She said she would meet her. I have lots of plans for your punishment. Lots of new things I want to try. You see I do a lot of research on torture and ways to make bad boys pay. So let’s get started.”I thought OK maybe she is going to spank me a few times, maybe even whip me a little then let me go. Oh was I wrong. She wheeled over some sort of table or stand. She squatted down and started shaving my balls. After a couple of minutes she had all the hair removed and wiped them down. I felt a sudden sharp pinch in them. Like. Becky began breathing heavily, and I could feel her grind her pussy into my face, which might have been subconscious. But that wasn’t the only non-passive act; I felt her hands on my head once, pushing me slightly in one direction or another. Her breathing became heavier and sharper, until it resembled something of a squeak, or a squeal. I put a renewed effort on her clit, teasing my tongue around it and sucking directly, and running one finger in and out of her pussy hole. She let out an.