I was soaccustomed to this life, I wasn't even sure I was capable of workingfull time anymore.I heard a laud crush and then another one. "Oh, no!" A c...y escaped me,as Linda continued to smash my musical collection.*****Half of my collection was lying on the floor, some records broken. Lindawas sitting on the floor, sobbing. I sat next to her and hugged hershoulders, and she looked at me with her eyes full of tears."We have to get rid of it!" she said."Don't say it, baby!" I answered, feeling. “I don’t have much time, so listen carefully. This is your lucky night. I’ve chosen to bestow upon you a gift like nothing you can find elsewhere on earth.”With that, three tiny glass bottles appeared in front of you suspended in the air. The bottles were roughly the size of an egg and one was colored green, one colored red and the other colored blue.“Go on. Take them” she said.As you plucked them from the air she continued talking. “My greatest aim in this universe is to bring pleasure to. I licked my lips. "May I?" I pondered, lifting my hands. "Feel free." My palms lazily made the one foot trip to her knockers and landed right on top of her nipples. 'Cum is flowing down my legs,' I thought. She placed her hands onto her hips. "I love to be felt up, although, I've never had a thirtyish sexy brunette lady like yourself touch them." 'Oh, I'm loving this chick,' I thought. "You are shaking, Ms. Johnson, are you okay?" I nodded my head and then frantically yanked my hands. Regularly. But beyond just that, he had tastes beyond average, and a great imagination too. In our first year alone he fucked me a different way for every day. He was pretty rich, only 23 but from a rich family, and this afforded him free time and a great many toys; bondage is regularly worked into our playtime and he loved to bring out these toys when I was in the most helpless positions. It was while I was tied up with my feet on the back of my head, while he was teasing my smooth balls with.