Brian follows the man to his home, which is across the street from Veronica, and they go into the basement. The basement is dark to begin then suddenly the lights gets delhi turned on, the room suddenly looks like a torture room. Stockades, restraints on wall and floor, whips. As Brian is trying to process all of this, he gets forced to his knee. “Whoa, what you doing?!” he asks the man. “First of all, you said you’d do anything for me, your new Master, correct?” Master asked while standing over his new slave. “Wh-what? Master?” Brian asked confused. Master crouched down to be eye level with Brian and responded “When you said yes earlier, you agreed to be my slave for as long as I want. You disobey or you try anything funny, your secret gets tamil out, understood?” Brian could only just stand on his knees with his mouth open as he couldn’t believe what he just heard. As he’s trying figure out what to say, he gets blindfolded by Master. Brian starts to freak but Master tries to calm him down. “Relax… Don’t freak out…” Master says as he undoes his pants. “Can’t freak out when you’re sucking, Slave.” “Sucking what?!” Brian asked. Master tells Brian that he’s going to be sucking Master’s india cock and like he mentioned earlier, if he doesn’t do it, his reputation is gone so Brian opens his mouth slowly then Master slowly shove his thick long cock in, thrusting lightly as this is probably his Slave’s first time sucking a cock but it won’t be the last, his mouth isn’t going to be the only hole with a cock going in and Master’s cock won’t be the only cock he’ll be servicing. Part Two coming soon. In part two, Brian learns just how twisted his new Master is but he promised him that’s he is willing to do anything to have this secret remain a secret…even if it involves Veronica… Sunday at 9:25 PM I arrived at home after a long day at school but I was happy to see my mother. I stripped naked as soon as I got home and Mom's eyes lit up seeing my throbbing pole, happy to be free from its prison. "I'm happy you're home Kyle. It's almost time desi for dinner." She stroked my cock to aunty full length as mallu I sucked one hard tit. "It'll just me and you tonight," she whispered softly in my ear, "Your father won't be back until tomorrow. So it's just me, you and your glorious cock..." I nearly came at just the thought of it and I almost began to fuck her then on the couch. It stayed low in the sky, some part of it always dipping below the horizon, as through perpetually setting. She nodded her head. My hand went inside my shorts and started stroking my very hard cock. “Actually it is damned pleasant,” I agreed. I felt like an idiot. But that doesn’t cure loneliness. Might be safer." Always laughing and joking around. In fact, no more masturbating anymore, full stop. As soon as I got there I slowly got off the bike and lay it down on the ground. Our techs moved that email into a blank computer and it fried the hard drive in about 45 seconds. He rolled her over and climbed between her legs, pulling her knees up and sliding a couple of pillows under her ass. "That was really cool, Arleen, thank you." She must put on nothing else but a one-piece polo knit from natural wool which was far india from hiding her forms. Move on.” I dry swallowed. I nodded my head, holding my girlfriend tight to me. I can't believe the other version of me made her Ji-Yun into a sex slave. He held my thighs tighter and pushed his cock deep into my pussy and erupted with his load like a volcano. He was quite good-looking, I guess, so I could understand her picking him if that’s where this was going. I noticed Sister was wearing just panties and tee shirt and Mom was the same as they walked to the U shaped couch. I squirted my cum all over his hips and legs and it ran down his thighs and my ass, soaking up more into his daughter’s blanket below tamil us. Darren was sat at his desk and watching us. In and out of them. Gina stood up and spread her legs slightly. But behind Betty, Momo could see Sonja, who was delhi crouching in the corner of the field with Tobi next to her. I don't know. My jizz spurted again and again. The next morning Cassie ran errands and left Brady to look after her brother. He continued to mallu slide into her, as he moved through her sphincter muscles and filled her rectum he knew she'd be feeling the urge to defecate, the body's response to a aunty full rectum, but, of course it was a false positive, she didn't have to shit, she was being fucked; he began to slowly thrust into her. She had an identical wedding ring on her hand to mine. These tits were so big, you could lay your head on them like pillows. Jenny cried and slumped against the side of the couch. Her quiet sobs stopped as he ordered her to turn around and face him. Soon they stepped into the car and by the time Ravi reached the highway, Mala was totally relaxed. That's always been your department, remember? He says there could be a fella that might be able to speak with Fulala. "You know you haven't got tits to hide, right?" As with desi her mate, the 2 youths carried her upstairs and plonked her down next to her mate who they’d partially dressed again.