The beautiful thatch of hair between her legs. It was trimmed into a lovely landing strip. She was a material woman, though. Every night she wanted a ...over. When I became an adult, she encouraged me to do my own thing and find my own way. So I came to Bangkok to study art, fashion and photography in a college. I had always been an artsy boy. It was painful for me to live in the boys' hostel. They were always eyeing me, teasing me, touching me, mocking me, playing with me, fingering me. Until. We finallyarrived home, back where we started, though once more it was a journey thattook me even deeper in to her ownership. ?Chapter Seven My Lady was soamused by my performance as her car seat that she decided to reduce me to otherobjects in her home and life as a regular part of my enslavement to her.? At night, I was still her caged animal,sleeping naked in my cage, but the days and evenings held any number of furtherhumiliations. There were simpleones, like the long evening I spend. More

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