>> |
Anonymous
Peg looked in Anonymous'es direction, This is my lovely slave. We've been together almost ten years. You can just call her Slave. She used to have a name, but when she became my slave I had her declared missing, and after seven years she was declared legally dead, so she doesn't have a name anymore and depends on her loving Mistress completely. We met my freshman year of college, and when she bombed out the first semester she lost our bet and became my slave and had to start living under my bed. I had some room mates for all four years of college, and none of them ever knew she was there. Neither did any of my dates I brought home to fuck. God, I loved college. I must have fucked every night. One guy, yeah, I found this geeky guy, total nerd but I knew he was looking at me, so I brought him back to my room. Whenever I brought a date home my room mate would roll up in her sheets in her bed so she didn't have to see me fucking, so I had some fun getting away with stuff. This geek had such a crush on me, he let me do whatever I wanted the from the first night. I would always blindfold him and cuff his hands behind his back, every night for a whole like 16 months. It was a fun game, I never actually let him see me naked, just because I'm shy like that. I would just play with his naked body, hand jobs, blow jobs, fucking and fucking. Sometimes on Fridays I wouldn't let him go, and I'd just play with him the whole weekend. Oh oh, and one time, I had this other date, so what I did was I set him up like we were going to do it, and then I left and had Slave suck him off till I got back. I don't think he ever knew I was out fucking somewhere else. I usually didn't let Slave out from under the bed, but that was a good trick. I already knew she wouldn't give away our secret, because she vowed silence when she became my slave, and hasn't talked since, no, not a peep.
|