My place of birth, my childhood,my time at the university, these are all totally immaterial. This is not amemoir or a biography. If you continue to re...d, you will have to accept the experiences I was forcedto record at face value. I give no explanations or justification for what mylife has become. My journals relate what was done to me over ten weeks of mytraining as a slave to Sir, my master. I was instructed to keep a hand writtenrecord of my training and to include the feelings and emotions. When they spotted me they all suddenly stopped talking."John, close your mouth, you'll get flies." Becky said."So you like your mom's suit John. Come over here and put some lotion on your mom before she burns those pale cheeks. And Becky would you mind doing my lotion for me." Sue said.I lay on my stomach while John started in on my shoulders. After working on Kristi he was definitely over any shyness he had before with her. He covered the sides of my breasts with lotion almost down to my. Once her fingers were out, I could hardly feel the dildo, just the last bit of it when it popped out. She applied a bit more lubricant to the dildo, and quickly put it back in; which was easy to do, since my anus was still gaping somewhat. It went in quite a bit further than before and I gasped with pleasure, willing myself open to receive as much of her as I could. She moved it in and out and back and forth and then suddenly thrust way deeper until her fingers went in. My anus was prepared and. Me, Suhar, Zahl were the guys in the bus and were accompanied by Zee and Sany who was little dark with pimples but looks cute and well maintained body. We five were always together throughout the picnic whether we were in the bus or at the trekking spot.Out of we 5, only suhar was 18, rest all were 19 so we had a really good company. For me except for Sany who stayed with her family in another city, I knew all others well. The journey towards the location went normal by talking and sharing.