“That’s me,” I managed to get out, after a bit. “What can I do for you, Top?” I definitely recognized the six subdued stripes on his uniform... three up and three down.“You’ve been assigned to my team. Get your shit and follow me. We have to catch a chopper in an hour or so,” he told me.“Hold up there a minute, Top. I’m supposed to be assigned to some secret radio research outfit,” I told him.“You’re orders have been changed,” he simply stated.“Not again!!” I uttered, shocked.“What do you mean,. I will do ANYTHING he tells me to do. I love being taking against my will used by anyone or in anyway my master wishes. I should also add I call my hubby either master or daddy when I’m wearing my collar This is the true story about my master teaching me to like my ass being fucked　 　 　 Master smiles to himself as he walked in the front door. He could smell the meal I was cooking for him he could also hear the noise I made as I hurried to finish before he got home. This was one of the rules on. Tommy Cox was the worst kind. He would do nothing unless he felt he had the upper hand. He thought he had Brad as backup so he was making an ass out of himself. His normal tactic was to get on social media and trash you. It takes a real man to say hurtful things on the internet. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a shadow behind me. I turned around to find Jim Ball standing there."You have a problem with that?" Jim asked.The smile faded from Tommy's face. I hated to tell him, but I was more. More over I don’t have so much money to spend. I have to study well and support my parents but I felt some degree of guilty to visit a prostitute but the strength of curiosity to see that beautiful woman defeated my guilty feeling and I gave my half minded consent to go to her on one fine Sunday morning.Aalim had gone to one of his relatives at Malappuram as soon as I gave my consent he gave a ring to his brother and told him about my half minded wish. Aalim told Aamil to go immediately as I.