Being debased as a 'Slut' or 'Whore' emphasizes your enslavement to 'Cock', a love of mens pleasure organ, not afraid to take it 'on', and pleasure yo...rself, as well as him.I once came down on a five minutes packed elevator ride, and emerged with a load of semen smeared across my bum. The poor desperate opportunistic fucker had whipped it out, and let it rub up against my cheeks, when I unwittingly, relieved him sexually, two thin layers of cotton from full intercourse.The power of the spoken. Jimmy lets out a whinny of pain and tries to shuffle forward away from the purple sparkly invader.“None of that, Jimmy.” I deliver a hard slap to his butt cheek before reaching forward to grab the chain of the cuffs attached to his collar. I haul on it, his squeaks and grunts replaced by gurgles and panicked choking sounds as his head is forced back and I use the leverage to force my way further into his ass. I can’t see right now how far in I am, but I’m almost past caring. My own arousal has. 'Somehow I don't believe him, but it doesn't matter you're better off without him.' I advised, remembering what my mates and me were like at that age.'Oh I know that, but it still hurts. Are all boys the same?' she asked.'Unfortunately yes,' I answered, 'and most men. Every man would want to make love to a beautiful young woman like you, so you can't blame them for that. But a real man will know to wait for you to be ready. He may try a little seduction but really seduction is simply persuading. But here’s the weird part: Mom didn’t freak out, she didn’t run out the door or anything, she just sort of stood there looking at me with her mouth a little open.But I instinctually freak, yelling like “Mom, what the fuck, look away”, all of that, and after like a minute she replies with “Sorry, I had to get my debit card” really casually.Alright, still – pretty normal story albeit with a weird addition. But after this, I don’t know, it feels like something changed. She came home and I thought.