Back in the studio, I unfolded the piece of paper I carried with me and put it on the music stand in front of me. I played the music running around in...my head through my fingers on my guitar. I played the introduction and the theme all the way through and began the theme again. As the theme began, I began my song that was more like a conversation with those listening about my mother.The first time through wasn't that good, so I did the intro all over again and began to gently sing the words and. Then take a picture of yourself, like you are now. Make sure your hand is at your cunt while you do. I swallowed again. B-but… I just want to come… Youre not allowed to, until you have taken a picture of the horny little ass slut that youve become. Now do as youre told, she commanded. I paused, wide-eyed. She wouldnt know if I did or not, would she? I considered just acting like I obeyed her, just to get this over with, and finish myself. But something in the back of my mind actually wanted me. And I complied. I felt embarrassed to be so obedient and so used, but that was the path I've put myself on, wasn't it? I don't remember a single time I've denied Carl, no matter how new, uncomfortable or emasculating. I've always complied - but I hadn't regretted any of it either. Once again, I lubed my hand on his sperm on my cheeks and jacked myself while imagining what other firsts he had in store for me. Feeling the remaining semen trickle over my ears and wet my pillow was enough to send. It was only my 5th piece, from school, and I hadn't found any of the girls could take all 8”. With that thought, Mandy turned around and exclaimed, “fuck me Matthew—fuck me” “Damm, was all I thought. I tightend my grip around Mandy, and pulling back, rammed it to her---all 8” “Oh ya===oh ya Matthew, like that” almost screaming. I continued to thrash her pussy, now dripping all over my hairy cock and balls. The sweat begin pouring from my pits, and chest, now soaking my pubes and balls. The.