I used his belt and tied it around his neck like a collar. He seemed to be enjoying it. I never put it too tight. Just tight enough to feel pleasure. ... used some sheets to tie his hands to the bed. He seemed nervous. I slapped his face and told him he was my bitch. " Yes ma'am" he said. I shoved his cock down my throat and started pulling on the belt. His face turned red as he yelled out in pleasure and pain. He loved every second of it. I pulled his hair and pushed my pussy against his face.. I am your mom.Me: It’s not wrong mom. You are not my real mom. I know you are not satisfied with dad.Mom: How do you know thatMe: I have seen you crying after dad fucks you. I have seen you using dildos. If you are satisfied with him, why do you cry and why do you use dildosMom: But that doesn’t mean that I should allow you to fuck me.Me: Please mom, ?I love you a lot.I turned her and tried to kiss her lips. She tried to push me.Mom; No RajjjjjjjI pushed her to wall and kissed her lips. I also. Oh, by the way, I do not bite”The other seven girls were told the same thing for the other two bedrooms. I did not want nor would I put up with any shenanigans between the sexes; we simply had too much to do for that.The alarm clock had to ring to get me out of bed; I had set it for 6. A quick shower and better clothes today - I chose a new 300 dollar pant suit - the high price stuff was for official functions. A little makeup and my hair in a pony tail was it today.I smelled coffee and food as. They already had a target after all. The whole thing started to make me mad. When I got to the alleyway I looked down it, hoping to see that he had escaped, but what I saw stopped me in my tracks. The alleyway had dead ended, and the three bullies had the one young man cornered against the far wall. ‘How are you doing, Matt?’ Asked the middle of the three mockingly. I took it he was the ring leader, especially since he was the tallest, and also looked the strongest of the three. ‘O-okay,.