I took the pic as he asked and sent it to him. He was still on the phone. 'Please don't make me do this, master', I begged. 'You are my slave and y...u will do as you are told' he replied.'When does my punishment begin?' I asked. 'this evening when I call you back' he warned. He then ended our call. I waited and waited for him to call, he didn't. He did talk to me on Yahoo messenger. He said I was to do everything he told me to do. He started by making me touch myself outside of my baby. I had never been this turned on before I didn't know what to think. My mouth was being fucked by a beautiful she male and I liked it. At this point she tried to turn me over onto my stomach I asked her what she was doing? She said "it's okay baby turnover" and flipped me over onto my stomach. I told her I don't want to be fucked which she said I think you do and started to shove her huge cock in my ass. I screamed it's too big don't AHHHH don't god dam- it it's too big. At this point I felt it. We didn't say any more--in fact, we were a little too quiet with each other.I thought as I lay in bed. Fifty million all at once. Retire in Paris. Maybe do a few runway shows a year, only whatever I feel like. The Riviera. Anytime. A yacht. Two. No, a big one with a huge crew. Go to benefits. Give money to the President's reelection. Big money. People would be coming to me!"You should have given me the call," I said to Becky in the morning. "If he calls again, make sure you get him back for. Like mother, like son? If my hair were a little lighter? A tadless red? But then his hair could be a little brighter. Maybe a honeyblonde after puberty?Beth touched the bright blue ribbon tied around his curl catch point. "Whydon't we start with this? Then we can get you out of your clothes." Shecast a glance at the bed. A buttercup yellow playsuit lay on it. "I see youhave picked out something for the evening."Sandy nodded. "Undress me? Please Mommie?" Alright." Beth untied the hair ribbon,.