He was wearing a pair of blue shorts, white tee shirt and white sneakers. I asked him if he had eaten breakfast and he told me he hadn’t, so I ask...d him if I wanted some pancakes and so I started making him some. He started eating his pancakes and I asked him how his soccer was going, he told me it was going great. Then I asked him about his injure and he told me that another guy had hit him with the bottom of his shoe right on his thigh and left him a nasty bruise. I asked him if he. “You’re his sex slave?” Nathalie asked as she settled down beside me. She didn’t resist as I rolled her onto her stomach, her cute tush so round and perky. I stroked down her spine, making her shudder. “You do whatever he says?”“Whatever he says,” I answered. “I’m his sex slave. It’s so wonderful giving myself to him. To surrendering to his love. It’s so different than being a slave by force. Sven cares for me. He understands that I need to be owned. It was bred into me. But I don’t have to be. After a moment of just standing there my cock halfway in my sister's ass I felt her move, I couldn't believe it as I realized she was pushing back into me."Cum'mon, brother, fuck your little sister's tight ass. Shove that big fucking pole in there."I almost blew my load right then and I groaned with the encouragement. I began rocking back and forth getting my dick deeper into her tight ass with every thrust. I was amazed as my cock slowly disappeared into her back door inch by inch, and she. I found out later he had stolen all the evidence that could link me to the event so he could blackmail me with it. He started by forcing me to do what he wanted, he forced me to strip naked for him, and then made me undress him.'One of the girls said, 'are you talking about the same Mike you now love?''Oh yes, it all changed while I was undressing him, he made it the most sensual, erotic act of love I had ever had. By the end of it, he stopped forcing me and spent over an hour making me feel.