Jaise hi maine uski chhoot se pani nikaldi, woh jaise thak gayee aur bistar pe padi rahi. Mai phir bhi uski choot ko chat rahi thi. Thodi der baad mai... upar ayi aur usko ek jordar kiss kar di.Thodi der baad jab hum phir se baate karne lage to woh boli, “pata hai, jab maine FIRE film dekhi thi dosto ke sath, college se jake, to maine yeh socha to tha ke lesbians hoti hai, lekin kabhi yakeen nahi hua. Mere kai saheliyon pe mujhe hamesha shaque rehta tha.”“Mujhe lagata tha ke woh sab bhi lesbian. You’re safe for now,” I replied and hoped it was true.I lived in fear for the next few weeks. I stood Mike up on my birthday and we got into an argument. We broke up when I told him I didn’t want him touching me. What else could I say, ‘Sorry but my mom’s boyfriend raped me and filled my pussy with his cum.’A week later I heard the door slam and I jumped up when I realised it was mom going out to do the shopping. I’d done everything I could not to be alone in the house with Jim since he raped. ." I'm sure there is. There's always a catch," Loda replied, waiting forthe sexual proposition she was sure was going to follow."I want to be you."Loda took a step away from the cart and looked at him with her mouthagape.'What does this freak want?' Loda wondered, beginning to question ifshe should call for help. She knew that if she said anything, and hedenied it, though, that she would likely be fired on the spot.Loda took a deep breath before she replied with a nervous laugh, "Youcan't be. I opened the door and as I was about to leave the car, turned to M and said: "Goodnight", M sternly replied: "Wrong". I quickly intuitively understood and corrected myself: "Goodnight Master". "Good Girl" M said, somehow those simple words were magic to me, I felt good, I feel a sense of pride swelling in me. As I alighted from the car his parting words, "Good girl" resonated in me and I felt myself thinking: "Yes, I want to be your good girl". As I laid on my bed that evening, reviewing the.