I smiled to myself as the people around meseemed to take no notice of me as I walked. It was a busy place thiscity and I felt slightly over awed by wh...t was around me every thing wasso busy and built up.I started to feel claustrophobic at being surrounded by these buildingsand I started looking for an open space. Every way I turned there werebuildings they seemed to be closing in on me and I felt the need tostart running from them. Slowly the buildings gave way to the signs ofan open space. It. A hand touches the tip of my penis, then tenderly wipes my pre-cum across my bottom."Are you comfortable?" I am asked."Not really. My body is quite stressed. But even so, I am in raptures. I hope you find me acceptable for your requirements." Explain to me your feelings at this moment," requests one woman."I feel totally at your disposal. You may use me as is your will, humiliate me, punish me, degrade me, whatever. I am more than excited at the prospect of being your sex slave. I live for this. It took a year to undo the brainwashing that that bastard did to you. And it happened because you let your guard down. I know that, said Kurenai as a hand went to her collar. I lost my master because I was unwilling to do what was needed to complete the mission. We were caught and I became the slave for that Iwa-nin until I was rescued. Anko shook her head. No, she said. You became his puppet. There is a difference. Anko then let out a sigh. Just remember to get those kids ready. I cant wait. "A good Catholic boy, huh?" She giggled."Yes, but of course. Why else would I write so many sex stories?" I added."So, are you working on a story now?" She inquired."Ah, yes." I answered.I explained to her that I was working on a story but I was having trouble finishing it. I was having difficulty with the sex scene. It seems after a certain amount of sex story writing, it is hard for me to keep the sex parts fresh. I told her I was starting to think of the sex parts in my stories as more of a.