Ironically, he was being walked down the street — utterly naked of course and looking every bit the typical, docile Andrean male — by a very young...Female, who led him by a testicle harness.) After that, little effort was made to hide the fact that we would be kept in the Andrean Motherland as slaves. By the time we were informed that we were to consider ourselves Andrean males (subject to the same rules, fashions, and punishments as indigenous males), we had already begun acting like. I always read the stories before but never had a reason to write one. This time around however, I have a reason.Reason being, that I cannot control myself and had to tell anyone. I am married and definitely cannot tell me wife. I have friends but they are distant and I also fear that they might tell my wife. But I just have to tell someone.That’s why the sex story. PrologueIt was last month in October that I had to go to mp, gwalior & agra for photoshoot. It was a regular kids candid shoot and. Claire had moved up onto Kathleen's face which positioned her ass even better for me. She truned to say, "Don't get any ideas about screwing her - I'm not finished down there yet, and I don't like the taste of cum." I had about all I could stand, so I asked Claire, "Do you like the feel of cum?" Without turning, ahe replied, "Yes - on my hands, boobs, and ass." I reached down and lifted her slip up to her hips, and in one move, entered her all the way. She stiffened, turned back toward me, and. As soon as the door shut, he whirled about, to face them all, studying each face in turn, lingering longest on Sandy and Lenore. He gave a hurt look to Kate, and barely spared a glance for the Admiral or the Gunny. "Am I a bull," he finally grated, "To be led about by a ring in his nose? Admired for his ferocity, but from a safe distance? Am I amusing to you all? Did you go through all this trouble to put me someplace where I wouldn't dare explode? No, none of you answer, I know it's true."He.