Soon, I had my first ever taste of cum in m y mouth, I loved it.The next day we did the same thing, I couldn't even wait to get home from school and s...ck on his beautiful cock. This went on everyday for about a week, he would feel me up too and put his finger is my dripping wet pussy.This led to to him fucking me. I'll never forget it. He bent me over on the bed and slowly pushed his cock into my super tight pussy. It hurt like hell at first but within a week I was bouncing up and down on his. Now try again: You are going to go home, get all your little sissy stuff together, and come back here immediately. Do you understand me, sissy boy?" I tried again. "Yes, Sir," I said a bit louder, hoping to convey that I would do as he said and be obedient. He had the upper hand, and I knew it too well. "Good," he said. Slowly, he pushed in the butt plug until the sides of base were right up against the top and bottom of my ass. He held it there, applying pressure to make sure it was entirely. We took an hour to sort through it and place the good stuff in one bay; the rest went into the dumpster.Bob’s Construction was going to place a double layer of 3/4 plywood on the floor to protect it in three of the bays today. The plan was the forklift would place a crate in the elevator in the gym and the small electric forklift in the basement would carry the crate into the bay.Dad’s old farm truck could bring six crates at a time. I still did not know how many the C5 had carried on the. I put it on then turned to go, Paul said hold on a minute, we need out little cleaner.I didn't understand why he was calling my son the cleaner, but just went along with it.He made my son put my used knickers on and my discarded bra, then shoved us into the garage to get into my car.We drove for only a couple of minutes, all the time he was pulling my tits out and lifting them above the door line so other motorists could look in through the side window and see my large white tits being held up.