I think you want him to come inside me.”Then it hit me, this would be a black baby and I would be humiliated. I let go of my penis even though I was...on the verge of coming and I breathed deep to fight it off. I really wanted to finish myself as I looked at my penis throbbing in front of me, and I knew if I grabbed it right now cum would shoot into the air and down my fingers, but instead I said,”We should stop now, this is going to far.”“Come here.” She motioned for me to come stand beside her.. I was horny nonstop all day, with each humiliation increasing the desire, and nothing I seemed to do did anything to lessen it. Bob didn’t order me into his bed, and he hadn’t made it into a rule, so there was nothing compelling me to do so. I knew there were other bedrooms, but deep down, I knew my uniforms were in this room, and I was expected to be in this bedroom. This is your room. It is wrong to sleep in another room. That voice inside my head told me so. I knew that fighting that voice. The four of us were in the kitchen having breakfast, reading the paper, doing normal Sunday morning stuff. Everyone was still in pajamas, robes, etc. I was the first to get up from the table. I told them I thought I might get dressed and do some yard work. I got a look from Stella. As I left the kitchen Stella got up and said she also should be getting dressed. I now understood the look. Going from the kitchen to her bedroom would take her past my bedroom door. I smiled to myself, went into the. Then I stared at my throbbing cock wondering if my ever ready hard on would ever be used. Within seconds Stephen walked back out wearing tight jeans and sandals. "Stand up twink and turn around!" I obeyed. Stephen placed something strange around my neck. It was a leather dog collar. Then he attached a very long chain linked leash. "Lets go cunt!" Stephen led me out of his apartment down the stairs and suddenly I was outside. I couldn't believe it. My mind raced. What if Stephen's Aunt.