I could have quit being a stripper and an escort well over a year ago and lived nicely for a few years, until I graduated from college. But I hadn't, ...ecause I enjoyed sex with strangers and getting paid for it. I loved sucking cock, getting fucked and being used sexually. I truly loved to feel, see or taste a man ejaculating on or in me. I had an unnatural sexual desire to engage in multiple sex acts with multiple partners and was turned on by being sexually dominated to some extent. When Lou. Quietly, I undo the waistband of my skirt and let it slide down over my sheer black stockings. My delicate lace panties follow, but the damp garment gets tangled around my pumps, an unnecessary irritation. Luckily, the thick carpet absorbs the sound my high heels make, but because you are totally involved in what you’re doing, you probably don't hear me anyway. Your arm is moving quicker now, and the sound of your heavy breathing fills the room. Standing silently behind you, secretly watching. "Kit looked at her mother. "Okay, I'll take care of it. Mom... mom, you're not mad at me are you? Oh, I know how you must feel--it seems stupid to you for me to stay on with Jack and take all this. I... I have been thinking quite a bit lately about leaving--ever since he made us use the dildos. But somehow I just can't quite do it... yet."Carol's face softened as she looked at her distressed daughter. "Okay, honey. You can call the shots; after all it's your marriage. But I think it's a losing. I walked to my room waited for my father and sister to leave and slept imagining what I should do next. My mom came to my room and woke me up at around 8.40am. I woke up and asked about my father and sister. She said “They left at 8 am itself. I had some work to do, I finished. So I woke you up as I thought I would help you with your studies and then take bath.” I asked her to wait in the washroom and took my shaving kit to the bathroom. I went to the bathroom and saw my mom was sitting on a.