We were too outnumbered to have a chance at resistance, and they were so… so strong. We were strangers and lost in their streets. They must have sel...cted us as soon as they saw us and made their move.”A sudden sense of shame caused my head to try to turn away as I blubbered, “I know what you mean to do and it only makes me adore you all the more, but it doesn’t change the fact that I felt powerless, so helpless and powerless.”“You were, baby. you were made completely powerless. We both. No, it was much better for her to fight back the tears and keep quiet. Alas, I have to confess that I lost control of myself. There was the tiniest speck of blood, where the cord had cut into one of her vaginal lips. The sight of this made me spontaneously ejaculate in my pants. I hate this, as I like to conserve my semen for at least one of my slave’s holes. But, that is what happened. Like most men, after I came I was bored with my slave and anything sexual. I actually went to the house. From what I can remember you have an even bigger cock than my recent young stud lover.Mike was mindful that Liz was just down the hallway and shushed Lindsay up. She was naked and highly sexually aroused and wasn’t interested in being fobbed off or shushed up. Lindsay forcefully took Mike by the cock and led him to her bed. He felt like life had been turned back 25 years with his sister leading in all the sexual activities they had had so many years ago. Lindsay only had one thing she needed to. It didn't hit me until later that Mr. Matthews had looked at me and picked me based on something other than my tits or fucking me. He'd given me the job because I'd gone after it, I'd been persistent about it and he could tell that I really wanted to do it.That summer was a magical time for me. I was a part of a team for the first time in my life. All of the other members of the team were guys. Surprisingly though, they treated me with respect. It was one of the strangest experiences of my.