.!!So.. Here goes the story..!!My name is Rishabh Rajput.. It started when I was in my 11th standard and i got my first computer. I was pretty excited...about it as we belonged to a middle class family and hence wasn’t such privleged to get anything unless it serves a good purpose. Along with the computer came the internet as well.. My parents thought it’ll help me learn many a good things.. In fact it did..!! I learned a way too many things during the whole day but at night’s i learned even. "What's bugging you, son?" I... please... I need to know what's up with Mom. It's just weird how she's been acting... about... about The Program and about Jennifer and I." Maybe you should talk with her," he said, going back to his paper. "Don't you think?"I stood there a moment before spinning around and heading to the living room. Obviously I wasn't going to get any more out of him. Far be it from me to come between my dad and his morning paper."Mom?" Yes dear?" she said, looking up from her. And it came, the head of his cock pressing against my sphincter. I was penetrated with little pain and as he began to fuck me in the ass he started a cruel and sadistic diatribe that scared yet immensely excited me at the same time.In no uncertain terms he let me know that I was his bitch now, he didn’t give a fuck how much older I was, I belonged to him, he was my Bull. He would use me any way he wanted, at any time and any place. I was never to tell him no, never to refuse him of anything we. Don Antonio left first, but not before he and his mother had been invited for dinner that very evening. Eleanor accompanied him to the door when he left.She returned to the dining hall with a furious blush and expecting a merciless teasing. In her absence however, Sir Anthony had asked everyone to leave her in peace and they complied. Ellen was to convey a dinner invitation to the Wilkes, and she left too. Before she left she hugged a reluctant Eleanor and whispered in her ear.“He is a.