Just one year later, a shopping mall quietly bought up every business on my block, including my store. They also dropped a little cash off at my landl...rd's place. He sold them the leases to the four houses he owned on the end of my block...the last of which was my house. Within a month I was jobless and homeless. I was nineteen, ill-prepared, and in absolute dread of moving back home.Don't get me wrong, I love my mom. She didn't have an easy time raising my sister and me by herself. She did an. I fucked her and made sweet love to her at the same time. I played with her hard nipples and massaged her neck and shoulders as I drove my stiff boner into her hot shemale ass as deeply as possible with each inward stroke. I then pulled my hot dick out of her and replaced it with my tongue once again. She emitted the loudest moans yet as my stiff tongue slid easily and deeply into her hot little shemale butt. She was almost screaming as I again shifted tactics and re-inserted my still hard cock. ” I wait patiently for his directions. He leans back on the sofa. “Open my pants.” I reach out, opening the top before gently tugging down the zipper of his slacks. Once they are open, I fight the urge to fish out his manhood and take control. I sit back and wait, lowering my eyes. Once again I hear him move. I feel his hand on my shoulder. “Look at me.” His raspy voice sounds hard. Almost angry. I think quickly, what did I do wrong? I look up and he whispers, “Don’t fret. You aren’t in. "Naugh-ty-sluts- get- spanked!" and "You-are-such-a-lit-tle-whore!"My cock stayed hard, a consequence of the humiliation, the helplessness,the surrender, and the physical sensation of the contact of my sissy cockwith her flesh. Occasionally now, her blows brought forth yelps of painfrom me, but underneath the real physical hurt was joy at taking what myMistress chose to visit upon my naked ass and what I so much needed fromher.She, of course, was expert at knowing how much I could bear. On.