After I had finished the last one I glanced up and then moved to the emergency electrical and comp panel. I slipped the power plug into the test slot ...nd waited.When I pulled it out I headed towards the emergency stairs. I checked each floor as I went up. Halfway up I found they were using the apartments to live in. Several floors above that I almost walked right into one of the half breed officers. He was pulling a slave girl and snarled as he shoved me, "you are not authorized to be..."I had. Swiftly they set to strapping me in, cuffs over the wrists,a thick, tight leather belt around my waist, straps all up my chest, aroundmy ankles. Within a few moments my naked body (except for my steel chastitydevice and collar) was locked into the chair, which itself was bolted to thefloor in the warm, damp dungeon. The Leather Masters, as they were known to me, stood back and admired theirwork. I continued to struggle, completely in vain. I had been the Leather Mastersslaveboy for about 2. She initially thought Willem was an inexperienced boy, but she was quickly being proven wrong! Granted, he knew what he was doing, but he hesitated a few times, which spoke of inexperience. He made up for that lack in enthusiasm, as he ate her out with gusto, making her squeak adorable noises.Willem continued to lick Aesha’s quim, which was dripping wet and leaking copiously. The deputy kept going, knowing what he was doing to her was sending her through the roof. He just grinned and kept on. ”“Oh! Have you grown up that much now? Are you trying to be a man now? Remember, you are my son!” she said in a plain tone.“You will experience what a man your son is and how much your son has grown up. And after tonight, you will forget that I am your son. You will remember the man in me,” I retorted.She widened her eyes and with a smile “Concentrate on your studies and now go or else you will be late.” I got down the steps, and our eyes met again for the last time before the door closed. I.