1. Road to Ruin


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    door, he told me that I should return in two weeks and that I would have a night I would never forget. I had already had a night I would never forget. I never returned as I was afraid of what lay in store for me. I think that, originally, I thought that by going back, I might be able to develop a regular kind of relationship with John and perhaps have regular outlet for my submissive urges, but I wasn't ready to be passed around like some prison bitch. I was also a bit disturbed and scared by my acquiescence at being ordered to do kinky things. Of course, like so many New Year's resolutions, it seemed like I was destined to forget this lesson all too soon. This chapter is a bit creepy, but it is part of my story. I had a very weird relationship with my mother. She was an alcoholic and very flighty. In many ways, I feel that she unmanned me growing up. In any event, I had not seen her for a while, and she called me up and told me that she wanted to come by and take me to the movies. When she got to my apartment she then said that she had been dating some guy for a while and wanted him to come along as well and asked if I would mind. I said no, I wouldn't mind (like I had a choice). On the way over to the fellow's place, (his name was Bob) mom was complaining that she wondered if the guy was gay. She said usually when she went out with a man, he would be all over her but this guy had never made a move on her or had even tried to kiss her. (Mom had a habit of sharing her sex ...
    life with me-never mind that I had told her that such talk makes me very uncomfortable). She said Bob was a photographer and indeed when we go to his house he did have a very elaborate photo studio in one of his rooms with a backdrop and lights. We made some small talk and then went to the movies. Mom and Bob talked through the entire film, with people in the seats around us telling them to be quiet. Mom always did things that embarrassed me and never seemed to care. After the movie, we went back to Bob's house to have some drinks. Bob made us all martinis and the conversation livened up quite a bit. It was the first time I had ever had a martini (or three) and I was pretty buzzed. We spent a little time talking and Bob seem to be a bit taken with me, or so I thought. He spent most of the time talking to me and ignoring my mother. He asked a lot of questions about my long hair and asked if men confused me for a girl. My mom did not like that line of questioning and it made me a little uncomfortable too, since she was there. I am not sure how I would have felt about it if she wasn't with me. At one point, as Bob was showing us around the house, we were standing in Bob's living room. My mom asked to use the bathroom, which was down a long hall. As she was walking down the hall, Bob stood to my side and sort of caressed my ass with the palm of his hand and told me that I was welcome to come by anytime. Oddly, I did not pull away at this touch. I started getting hard and took my ...
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