Enforcednonconsensual slavery, permanent chastity, extreme transformation,scat, in fact I would use anything extreme to get myself off.Of course, I ne...er had any intention of meeting anyone from the moreextreme sites, I didn't actually want to be forced into slavery,permanent chastity or turned into a toilet but chatting to people Iwould obviously not tell them that. To avoid possible issues, I wouldonly chat to Dominants from abroad, no chance of meeting them.Even though my girlfriend wasn't. He wouldn't tell us we can't be together after already letting us. Let's hear what he has to say before we start worrying about it."She sniffed again. "OK. I love you." I love you too." He kissed her on the top of her head.On the way out to the car I said, "I assume your mother's not with him." No, she's not." How's she doing?" I'll tell you on the way."We got into the car and he pulled into the street."Dad said there's not a whole lot of difference. One day she's almost back to her old self,. Why couldn't she have kept her mouth shut that time? He never would have found out about her if she hadn't told him. How stupid could she be? She hated herself for that, and she knew that she always would. I could just die, she cried internally.I wonder how that Beatrice feels, she asked herself. She said she didn't want to, but she loved it once she got that huge cock in her mouth. Just like that girl with Chris that time. She didn't want to either until after she had started. Yeah, they all. “I really want this, Greg. Just let him inside. For me.” I could only stammer as the pressure remained against my hole. She gave me a fake pout and I laughed and said, “Okay.” The pressure increased on my hole and I felt the tip enter. I tried to relax as excitement and guilt flooded my mind, and I gritted my teeth as the pain increased. Suddenly the flare of his cock head pushed inside and the pain leveled off and slowly faded. He continued pushing in slowly, and the guilt faded as well as I.