Then he took pictures of my face and body. Then he grabbed my long jet black hair and led me to his art studio in the backyard. In the studio , it was...changed into a dungeon with whips,canes,cuffs,clamps,dildoes,bondage clothes and alot of rope. "Time for you to earn your keep little bitch, time for some fun."as me started with the rope. He hogtied me placed a ball-gag in my mouth and took pictures with cum still on my face. THen he tied me to this long table with my legs far apart tied. He. This was the day my father should have his last orgasm in his life and should be living his life 24 hours a day as an a****l. He was commanded to cancel his job in his company as manager. All was financially prearranged, so that he was able to live as a fulltime slave for lifetime. My mother had the strong wish for this step, because she said that he cannot be a real slave in mind when he was managing a company the most time of the day and should behave correctly as an a****l at home. This. Phir maine usko akele bahar jaate hue dekha toh mai b bahar aagaya aur market mai uske peeche chala gaya waha maine baat ki usne apna itriduction diya aur maine b.Woh bohat hi frank thi aur usne notice kiya mai uske boobs ko deekh raha hu jo dupatte se b chup nai rahe thay usne smile pass ki aur mai samaj gaya k line clear hai maine usse se uska number manga usne mana kiya aur boli aap muje number do mai call karungi maine uako apna number diya aur mai waha se chala gaya kyuki aaj pehle din. In a small backstreet was a nice café called something like “the river” which was run by Greek or Italian people. I was sitting having a coffee outside the café and noticed a number of men going into the shop next door – at least it looked like a shop but with a blanked front window. I decided this must be a sex shop and decided to have a look. I was surprised when I went it that it wasn’t a shop but a cinema club. The nice man in the pay office said it was gay cinema – and I was very pleased..