He reached over and firmly grabbed one ass cheek with his left hand, looked over at John and said to him, “that is a nice white ass.” “I told ...ou. I’ve been trying to wear that ass out for months too. Can never get enough black dick.”, John told the stranger. “Turn around and face me” the stranger commanded me. I did what I was told. I had the feeling that this man could easily hurt me seriously if he wanted too. I was more than a bit nervous. I turned and faced him. He lifted up. Now I am eighteen, my sister and I have started sleeping together, and Mum is totally cool with it. (Please don't be shocked.) Now, let's get going with our story. I have successfully auditioned for Helen's people, and I will be in sexy videos too. There are no men involved in the making of the films, only women.Justyna (she's the director) want to shoot her next film at our house, so it's all very natural. She is going to come and meet my Mum soon to discuss it. This is all MEGA. "What's wrong my sissy?" She almost sounded sincere."Mistress," I spoke through my tears, "I feel like I've lost my identityand can't find pleasure on my own." You don't have an identity sissy! You're my fucking whore and that isall you need to remember!" My Mistress was fully aware of how forcefulshe was. I could only agree, she did own me and there was nothing Icould do about it.Over the next month, my world went through even further changes. Shemade me shave and use hair removal cream on. "So?" Sandra asked when she returned to Veronique. "What was that all about?" Nothing special," Veronique answered, but the look that Sandra gave her, made her go on with, "Your dad just wanted to know if I was okay with Erik being here, that's all." Why would you have a problem with that?" Sandra asked. "I don't have a problem with it, so why would you?" It's not really the same, is it? You have to be naked, because you're punished, but I'm doing it because I want to ... or ... because you.