Of course, he used to get picked on a lot in high school, but not when I’m around.He and I are like peanut butter and jelly. Oil and vinegar. Wine a...d cheese. Milk and cookies. What I’m saying is, we just work well together.I couldn’t imagine going to college without him.We arrive at a party at a classmate’s sorority, she begged me to come after class. The place is packed with girls everywhere. Definitely a lot more girls than guys.Sarah’s eyes light up as she sees me. Her blonde hair neatly. ." Oh, yeah, cutie," she said. Becca got up, walked over to me, and whispered in my ear, "You can touch anything you want. With any body part that you want. So what the fuck are you waiting for?"I grinned. Without a moment of hesitation, I kissed her.We fell onto the bed and began to make out. This was really happening. I was making out with the hottest, sexiest, naughtiest cheerleader that I had ever seen. I was making out with Becca.Eventually, our lips separated, and I gazed at her perfect. I cum twice more as he positioned me to receive the massive black cock deep as it would go and cried in both ecstasy and pain.”Do you like the thought of having me as your black Master” he smiled as I licked his cock clean.”I need to go home Master” I said, hoping he would finally stop and let me go.He laughed. “Go to the bathroom and wait” he said. I walked down the hall trying a couple of doors until I found it and walked in and waited. Jeff followed me moments later.”OK, stop thinking you. I've never had live-in sex slaves. I think you both enjoyed the weekend." They nodded. "Bethany, let's start with you since that's how this started. What questions do you have?"She said, "First, I want to say that I have never had so many orgasms in so many ways. Master, you can make me cum from just telling me to do things. I had a small orgasm when you first started on me in my apartment. Even before, I knew there was something about you that made me want to be with you and obey you. I.