He got a blind fold and put it on me, now I couldn't speak or see. Then I feel him put earbuds in my ears. Before he turns anything on he tells me. "I...am gonna fuck you like you have never been fucked. I watched you get off. I saw you squirt. By the time I leave tomorrow you will be dry as a bone. I will make you cum like that and better. Your ****st will make you cum. Now how does that make you feel?" I just shook my head. He blasts death metal through my ears. I cant see, hear, or speak. I'm. ... But I dared not touch my cock. I knew I'd get yet another caning! My balls felt like they would explode!As morning approached, I woke and again rolled around in the straw, frantically tugging at my chain. My erection came back. I was ravenously hungry.At last, the cell door opened, and I thankfully took the position of respect. I gratefully gulped down the repulsive dog food and slurped up my water, like a dog on his chain.'Get in position, dog!' said Susan's voice, coldly. My hands were. Mark. Your son." Mark?" she said, voice wavering. The look of confusion in her eyes almost made me want to weep. Mom was once a good looking woman, back in her youth. Before Dad. Now she looked tired. Not old, not really. Not like she was actually pushing forty. She'd stopped dying her hair, and it was washed out sort of colour now, and she'd gained a little weight, but she kept out of the sun and her olive colored skin was almost wrinkle free. It was her eyes that always got me though. Still. Landry began speaking to the restaurant patrons and staff. Judith got tangled in the lace and ribbons along the neckline and was on the verge of tears when she was reassured by a familiar touch on her arm. The mechanics of removing her clothing and the physical contact from her lover calmed her fears enough to avoid panicking. By the time her face was again revealed after struggling out of the top she was much calmer and smiled across the table into the caring face of the woman she trusted.