It was the tip of my tongue brushing across his wantonly presented anus.My mouth made love to his arse that day. He squirmed with pleasure. Both of us...lost in a moment of pure sexual joy. The delight of pleasing another person as you also please yourself. By the end my tongue was like a cock in his butt.I had to stop for breath and rocked back on the carpet. He turned and for the first time since our extraordinary weekend we looked at each other. He was beaming. I was panting from the lusty. The rest of the weekend was spent with master using me for his pleasure, Fucked for most of it, a lot of the time in bondage, I was tied and teased without rest till the next evening, there was no relief except for food and drink, the man was unstoppable, climax after climax came and went, all count was lost, I was used and exhausted when finally he told me to dress. Having just my underclothes, he offered me a tea-shirt to cover my body as best I could. It hardly covered my striped arse. We. A short overview of who and what I am. i am a transgender who was taken first by my 6th grade teacher. I became his sub being pimped out to others as he wished and when. This is a short story of my lunch topping that he gave me enjoy.The lunch bell rang. As I was walking out of my 6th grade class I turned to the teacher giving him a wink as I did everyday. he called me to his desk. i walked to him stood by his chair. He waited till the classroom was empty then reach out and snapped my garter. He visited his grandfather in the hospital every day after school He was a senior, and in his last semester, and he had plenty of free time, just counting the days until graduation. After graduation he had an internship at the local newspaper, a job he had won through a writing contest he had entered with one of his school newspaper pieces. Since getting into college and winning the contest he had passed off his editor-in-chief duties on the paper to his successor. His grandfather was dying of.