With all these facts in mind, I encourageeach one of my followers, and all the homosexual menwho have no need to follow me...I encourage them all to f...nd cheerful and willing,conveniently located, generous and responsiblelovers, close to home, in their own towns.Even for my most ardent and eager followers,I am not, and never will be, their only optionfor tenderness and joy. I help them throughthe rough spots.When the boys are too shy.When local girlsare less than generous.When the civilization. Well at least the parts I had to organize anyway So with one final wave to them both, I was happy that my sister had married the best guy I knew. He doted on Toni and I suspected he loved her even before his body told him what love was. They were made for each other and for the next three weeks I was left to take care of the business, as I was reminded when my cell rang. Of course being a guy has its limitations. Doing two things at once being one of them, and that’s when I literally walked. He cupped and gathered my tits in his hands pushing them up to his mouth so he could suckle on each nipple.I’d never felt so incredible before. I never knew that having sex, especially with my father in secret, would feel so good, so pleasurable, so amazing. He continued to hump and thrust slapping his body against mine while squeezing and suckling on my big shaking tits.“Cum in my pussy, daddy,” I moaned.Hearing me made him grunt loudly. He slammed his body against mine penetrating me so. Pain would race through my little slave’s body in continuous and random waves across the nodes in any place I had put them. I started the box these connected to and laughed at the immediate shriek of shock and horror behind the gag.I fixed her with her blindfold while the endless torture she would suffer in the next few weeks sank in. “Don’t worry. I’m a kind enough Master to give you some distraction from the pain. I think you’ll find that you’ll love the shit and piss fed to you, sooner.