It wasstrange but didn't affect my peaceful sleep.My awakening was slow. I didn't snap awake like I normally did. It wasgradual. I struggled to open m... eyelids, and generally felt fatigueddespite, I'm guessing, having slept at least 9 hours. Finally, I was ableto get my eyes open enough to see the legs of someone in medical scrubsstanding next to my bed. Startled, I forced my eyes fully open. "How thehell did someone get in my room!" I exclaimed."Calm down Mr. Abernathy, everything is fine.. He liked the look that she gave him and decided to make it a little better. Grabbing a fist full of her blonde hair he began to fuck her mouth with more fury. Each stroke slammed into the back of her mouth harder and hard as he pushed her head deeper onto his cock. With each thrust she let out a moan of intense pleasure. “You like that cock in your throat,” He grunted as he continued to thrust his dick into her waiting mouth. “MMMhhhmmm,” she managed as her mouth swelled with her interns. Putting her teddy bear in her backpack, she got in line for breakfast. It was always the same: oatmeal, sausage and toast with jelly. As she went through the line and carried her tray of food to an empty table, she saw a newspaper. She looked at the date and sighed silently. Two days ago had been her birthday. She knew that it was coming up, but she had forgotten. She had spent it the same as her last two birthdays; standing beside the road begging for change and then searching the dumpster. Quickly catching up with his Mistress, the slave wonders how she could have realised his deep, secret yearning to be manhandled by a strong, dominant Master. "Strip and then stand here," the Mistress commands and the slave promptly obeys, pulling off his street clothes and assuming an open leg stance at her side whilst watching the Master stride over. "So this is the boy you were telling me about?" the Master asks. "Yes, he took to blowing my other boy like a proper little whore so I thought.