Boys got bored easily, but girls would persists longer. I eventually learned to run fast and learned where they lie in wait for me after school and ju...t took a long detour, but till my Mom got pregnant with my brother when I was ten the abuse continued. She had her favourite “punishers” a broad black leather belt she wore and would take off to use, a hard wooden yardstick from a local hardware store or if she felt particularly evil a switch from a willow tree and of course it had to be applied. And she was the undisputed best at it. No one else could keep them alive, that was the problem, everyone else ended up killing their victims before they gave up what the Queen really needed to know, before they reached the part of the mind that they’d protect until death. She kept them alive as long as it took to get into their minds completely, to break every defence and have them hers, exposed and vulnerable and with no barriers left. And what’s more, she kept them whole, no broken bones,. I played in all these places as a guy and a gurl with equal zeal but varied levels of satisfaction. Sucking cock as a guy was much less exciting for me than dressed as a whore. Conversely, as a cute young guy, I sucked, fucked, and then slept with an older black gentleman and was awoken as he began to fuck me hours later. I found bathhouses and enjoyed cum play and degrading things like golden showers. I was almost as popular as a young guy as I was in the arcades as a porn-booth blow-job. ”“And she fine with it?”“She and Alan knows that Jason and I hadn’t had sex in three years. That’s why I stay with them and she doesn’t mind Alan fucking me when I need it.”“From the bra and panties you had on when you got here I take it that you plan on Alan fucking you tonight.”“That was my plan Pop.”“Well give him a call and say that you’ve been delayed,” I leaned over and gave Laura a kiss on the mouth.Laura got her phone and gave Alan a call as I turned her to face me. Kneeling on the.