I got undressed and lay on my bed thinking about the looks I got and I knew I had to do it again. A couple of weeks later I was back at the mall but...this time as my male self and also was with a buddy of mine. We were sitting in the food court looking at girls. I of course was looking at their breasts and was thinking out loud when I said, “Man, don't you wish you could see what it would be like to have a set of tits like that one.” My friend Bill said, “Dude, are you serious? You would. Both of her nipples, as well as her ears and unusually low-hanging pussy lips, were pierced with heavy silver rings, and a stream of her Master’s cum ran down the inside of her thigh. Her back was striped with scar-tissue from the whip. Clearly, this girl was used often and brutally like the pierced-ear girl that she was. The last member of the party was an extremely short, thin ginger man, about 5 feet 4 in height, clad in a dark-green loincloth. He also wore the collar of a slave, but unlike. I used to know which colour bra she was wearing every day. Her 34 c sized milky white melons used to struggle to come out of her bra.One day her parents were out for two days and left both of us alone and told me to take care of her. I was happy hearing that and made plans to fuck her. She was sitting in hall seeing tv and invited me to have dinner with her in ground floor.I went, she was in kitchen and I changed channel to music. Bhige hot tere song was playing on that she came and sat beside. ”“Oh, it will. Believe me it will. I can hardly wait. So far it hasn’t been bad but with Kathy, I was throwing up left and right all day long. And I constantly craved dill pickles with pistachio ice cream. It’s amazing that Donna didn’t come out green and dill.”Donna walked over to where I was laying on top of the covers still asleep with my dick half hard. “May I mother?”“But of course. He’s your father now and I expect you to help keep him happy.”I awoke with Donna’s mouth playing games with.