Like a fish I turned down & I tried to flee. I drift in bed. But my son’s strong hands grabbed my both ankle and twisted me. I whirled in bed. He pu...led me in his lap. I fly like a pigeon in my son’s lap.I gave him a hard SLAP. Without blinking my baby returned MORE HARD SLAP on my cheek. I was hurt both physically and mentally. My cheek reddened with my son’s hard slap. But mother inside me cried thinking such a hard slap on my cheek indeed induced pain in my baby boy’s palm. Ignoring my own. It was Thursday when the trouble surfaced. It was Little Willy again, but this time with Big Willy at his side. When I saw them approaching, I unconsciously tightened up my shields and stood to face the pair.Big Willy waved his hand at me, his expression and the gesture asking me “just be cool”.“Alicia, you wanna come sit with me and your real friends?” Little Willy asked, ignoring everyone else at the table, but I saw his eyes shoot sideways to see how I reacted. The smug grin on his face told. We got to his office and I could see his storage room door slightly open, and there was a roller way bed inside it. ‘Damn the girl was telling the truth,’ I said under my breath.I sat across from his desk as he fiddled around doing his coaching thing. We started to talk about sex and other shit. ‘Have you ever been with a Black guy before Becky?’ He said. ‘No but I want to.’ ‘Oh really, so do you have someone in mind?’ ‘Yes I do, I really want to get with you.’ ‘Is that so, well if we do get. As I looked i saw the guy i had come to know a fredrick pounding away at my ass like a a****l as i noticed a beautiful woman walking round me with a camera and several people watching me get ass ****d basically. I closed my eyes and wondered how i got myself into this as a painful moan escaped my lips followed by another i was orgasming from this. It all started when i met this guy on a porn site for bdsm we started chatting and eventually i flew out to meet him in amsterdam where he lived. A.