Adrenaline was starting to pump through my veins. Sure, it sucked that I wasn’t going to see her tits again any time soon, or feel her tongue on my ...ock. But those had never been the real aim - those were steps on the path to where I wanted to be.Complete sexual servitude.No one becomes a sex slave to someone they don’t see as a sexual being. The fear disappeared, and now I was excited.My sister knew that I was sexually active. She saw me as sexual, and that meant I didn’t need to trick her. Tabhi mera phone baja aur mere dost ne bataya ki aaj raat woo nahi aayega. Office me party he me bhi bahut khush ho gaya aur socha koy na ye baat me veena ko bata du ur dekhu ye dono aage kya gul khilate he. Mene veena ko phone kar ke ye bataki me nahi aa unga. Veena ne bhi ye baat shayam ko bata di. Shayam muskura diya aur bola aaj to puri azadi he tuze darling aur uske hotho ko kas se kis karne laga. Uska ek hath veena ki pith pe tha aur dusra uska boob ko sahla raha tha. Veena ne apna phone. He knew he measured up to other men, he had a cock like a porn star, and he was in good shape for his age. His dark hair was still thick, and his waist while not skinny still fit in size 34 pants. He masturbated frequently, it was his only outlet, and he had built up a substantial porn collection to fuel his fantasies. He had pumped a gallon of cum just wishing he could find the right live woman to meet his fantasies.Obviously he had seen a lot with what the internet provided, he knew there was. The deal was that we’d trade places the second night. I lost the coin toss, so I was going to be on the floor tonight. We didn’t have long to relax at that point because we were supposed to be back on the busses so we could go to dinner. The other guys and I went downstairs together. Katie came down not long after that and we took our places on the bus. Katie told me she was in a room on a different floor with three other girls who were all people she knew and liked, so she was happy about.