I was suddenly grateful that he’s at least lubed my ass with his spit. “See? I told you that you could take it. I knew you could, you fucking whor.... Anyone who trades sex for services is a whore. When you made that offer, you became a piece of meat to me.” With that said he started to thrust in and out of my tender ass. His words stung almost as much as his cock did. He was right. My offer to trade was merely a ploy on my part to have sex with this beautiful man but in doing so I’d become his. Life hadn't been too bad for the first week at work. Rocky of course, fucked me whenever he felt like it and twice had me bending over a bench in his workshop while he ploughed me from the rear. So far he'd only threatened to fuck my arse but I knew it wouldn't be too long before he did. "My master raped my arse within an hour of picking me up," he kept telling me, but he didn't have a cunt and his master was homosexual.I was given menial tasks and only a few times did I do some simple. I did not reply because I had already jerked off and was in bed.The next morning I replied with, "Sorry I missed you. If you are ever in town I owe you a long and slow blow job." I said that partly meaning it and partly joking knowing that I would never see him again. Well to my surprised he replied back and said he would be in town on Sunday and would like to get together. We kept the reply going back and forth and agreed to meet when he returned. Well the day had come for us to hook up. He. Tab mene kaha nisha plz tell me dont you wanna fuck ur son I know you also wanna fuck him dont you nisha said what the hell you are talking about I said bitch im telling the truth I knew you very well nisha common.Tab nisha ne mujhe bataya sonia yes darling I wanna fuck him but I dont know how to seduce him I dont know wo kya sochega yaar wo nhi samjhega .Mene kaha baby tu chudna chahti hai usse haan ya na she replied yes bas darling tu mujhpe chorde sab or haan ek kaam kar jaldi se call kar.