I had a stable job working in one of the top MNC in Mumbai. I had a happy family and I had my friends who were my lifeline. The only thing missing was...love.It’s crazy how the presence of one person in your life can completely change you. A mere text from them sends a wide smile on your face and cheers you up for the whole day. This story does not have a darling girlfriend spending nights on call with me. Rather, it’s about the one girl I had been in love with for years but just couldn’t get her. On my computer, I see that the video is showing the boy kneeling in my living room with his hands bound to his ankles. The headset has been replaced by a tight blindfold. As the video plays, it shows the light from my front door opening. A moment later, the two large black men that I had found online entered the room and walked up to the boy. I had put an ad on craigslist stating that I had a small, totally shaven, white, eighteen year old boy who was my voluntary slave. I had said that whoever. If she pleased him, he would please her. Otherwise, she would be punished and perhaps even denied her release. She looked to his eye for signs of his instruction, and wondered if responsibility had made him forgetful and he would not punish her for her disobedience, but he reached back to the drawer and came out with his strap. He lay it next to her without a word, and Anna cringed as a release of moisture left her pussy in a tingle of electricity. She held a love/hate relationship with his. My hands were on her hips. I held her and me motionless. I could feel her relax the slightest bit. She said, "Slowly, very slowly, push further in."I stammered, "But, Lisa, I'm! My cock is in your ass!"She chuckled with a bit of irony. "I think I know that. It's my ass!" She hesitated. "Now, push slowly!"Holding her by her hips, I slowly pushed my cock into her bottom until my pubic hairs were mashed against her butt cheeks. She moaned, "Oh! Shit! I thought you were deep in my pussy before but.