I was secured to the pole, and my ownweight kept it from tipping. The key was on my necklace, and soon I wouldn’tbe able to reach it.I took out my l...pstick, and using it like a marker, wrote “I AM A SLUT” inbig block letters over my stomach. I could always use more “humiliation” pointswith wonderful Seagull.I made sure everything else was within reach, and then put on the blindfold.It was rubber, form fitting, and worked extremely well. Even near the bridgeof my nose, I couldn’t see a thing.My. .." he said. "Fuck me.. fuck me harder... make me cum by fucking me... " he begged. "Yeah? fuck that pussy?" i replied. "Oh yeah... fuck im going to cum... fuck my pussy... fuck it.." he let out. I was pounding him so hard now as i held onto his hips and after a few loud thrusts, he was bursting like crazy. I felt his ass clenching onto my cock so tight i had to stay still. His cock shot out spurts of cum all over the floor and the window as i let him finish. "That's it... that's a good slut.... It’s naughty. Not something a perfect mother would do. It’s almost incestuous.” Maybe that’s why she seemed so awkward last night, and so obsessively fascinated this morning. It’s not just Tom finding out that’s conflicting her. It’s that in some ways, I easily could be Tom.All interesting thoughts. But one glance at Maggie’s sensuous lips and my languid pace begins to quicken and I let out a little involuntary moan. "God, Jason," she says with genuine anguish. "I shouldn't be here.”"But you. And my aunt and uncle aren't making it easy for me.?He turned to Janice and explained ?They're part of some kind ofreligious sect that says Twisted are the Devil's children or some shit.I'm not even allowed to live with them, they live upstairs on the firstfloor. Something about not mixing with those with ?tainted blood?. Atbest I'm a nuisance and at worse I'm a shame.??Yeah, I remember how they always tried to keep me and Chelsea fromseeing you. It's good they gave up eventually,? Steven.