. Steve isn’t it?” I nodded. “I understood you were bringing a newbie girl this evening?”“We have, Peter” I replied, knowing where this wa... going. “She’s having a tour of the house with Pauline and Carol at the moment. You want to fuck her then?” I looked him straight in the eye.“Er... well..... er.....” Alan had come into the lounge behind me and I could hear him chuckling.“NO.... you want to buy her a cup of tea and hear stories about her Aunt Mable, don’t you Peter” and he laughed loudly.. Danielle locked my cock backup as I saw Alicia and Kristi produce the cage I slept in when I wasfirst made a slave. "Jane could you do us a favour please and just get inthat cage?" Remembering my positive attitude and that the girls were soonleaving, I happily complied with whatever torment they wanted to inflicton me with their last few hours. "Yes of course miss!" I curtseyed, andthen got inside the cage. Danielle got out the restraints and cuffed myhands behind my back and to the wall of the. Yes some said I have a sex addicted attitude and need help, so I talked to a psychiatrist, and we fucked at our first meeting, on his carpet, face up and face down, so that did not help my addiction, but gave me my daily orgasm.I am sure you guys reading this are doing the same as I am, touching ourselves, I have two fingers inside and rubbing my clitoris with my thumb, are you pulling your foreskins over your cock-heads, yummy that felt good.I am the second top writer of sex in here and I. Three weeks later I was again spending a weekend with Aunt Hilda. I rode into the centre of town on my bike and this time I went to Edgar Backus the well-known second-hand bookshop. I had a tissue-thin cover story about a project for school, and I was ready to run out of the shop if questioned. Behind the counter there was a cadaverous, elderly man, with piercing eyes shining out from under bushy grey eyebrows, and a shock of white hair. He wore the working costume I was to see him in for the.