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Thanks for that, although I do consider myself a little warped for having written it, but thank you

not sure what you mean as I wrote everything in word then simply copied and pasted as follow-ons to the original topic, so not sure how any could be in Chemsex and I cant seem to find it in there, any more info and I will do what I can. also just started writing another installement

a little older, early 40's, i was 17 when I started working in a pub like that, my sister was 21

its pretty sick but a major turn on, knowing other guys have my sick fantasys too

a year? has it been that long? wow, my life has changed somewhat so I should continue now, but I would love to read whatever you write about Helen

I want to be the pig!

I might well be there myself

yes we are both btm, but think we need to meet

even better if he was having an affair with the bride, pass that luv around

well, if you are down this way inspecting it, you got a place to stay. x

prefer married men, love the thrill

love to eat ass, male or female, but if full of cum then even better, hmmmmm

can accom in lincoln, bb vers to btm

Hell, even the castration turned me on

It was a very simple one really, at a sauna in Luton, I was blowing a guy, another guy watching, the first guy suddenly grabbed my head forced me all the way down on his cock, I was gagging, tears streaming down my face, he shot his load and as he pulled out he said, "damn, you are good at your job"

13. seduced by a teacher

I used to have a b/f that used me just like you say, he has over the years left me with a broken nose, cracked cheek and many many bruises, unfortunately he is no longer with us, I would love to give some one the use of my body as i did with him

The following morning we left George’s place in much the same way as I had previously, for me, my arse was sore, I couldn’t hold my butt plug in, my throat was sore and I couldn’t speak, My mother I was sure was in the same condition, but she appeared traumatised, I at least had known what to expect, she didn’t realise the violent nature of the man and I had previously been the victim of his hate fuck, now I had seen him do it to my mother in all three of her holes, all I could do was hold her. My sister collected us both and took us home, on getting there, I noticed that Helen sitting there topless, even larger stretchers n her nipples which must have caused her some major discomfort as her breasts where now sensitive from the fact that she was pregnant and now she also had a couple more piercings, studs in both cheeks and an eyebrow ring, but this was not the major change in her, oh no, that was the fact that she had had selective surgery to her tongue. My sister told Helen to show us, and as she opened her mouth and we could see the stitches applied to the wound that split her tongue, a bit like a snake’s tongue, according to my sister, better able to give the customers the blow job of a life time. That day and evening, my mother and I and Helen where allowed to rest and relax and in the evening, the doorbell rang and my sister went to answer it, usually she would send someone, but tonight we were allowed to chill. When she came back into the room she was accompanied by Molly and Gary the two Police officers, Molly looked at me then at my sister and asked, “Can I use him?” “Okay but go easy he had a rough night” “That’s ok, I only need his tongue” I went to my room with Molly and this time she only dropped her trousers and knickers, keeping on her TAC vest and utilities, she laid back on the bed I shared with Helen, and with anyone who wanted to use either of us. The sheets crumpled and some stains apparent, but that didn’t phase Molly as she just spread her knees, her trousers and knickers around her ankles restricted by her boots. She was cross ways on the bed so her boots where still on the floor “Get down here Fag”, I got to my knees preparing to go down on her pussy when she reached between her legs and all of a sudden I saw she had withdrawn a bloody tampon hanging from her fingers, she just flicked it onto the pillow and said, “I get so fucking horny when I am on, now eat”, And as I leant forward, she put her hand to the back of my head and pushed my face into her hairy twat. After that and for the next couple of weeks, Molly would often drop by and every time I would have to service her, of course she never paid and I wasn’t the only one to service her as Helens tongue healed, Molly would get her to eat her out too. But Molly and I seemed to form a friendship, although she still enjoyed belittling me or embarrassing me, I enjoyed her attention. One night it all changed, Molly came to the house with Gary, he stayed downstairs discussing business with my sister, I had just finished with a customer and Molly had to wait, she wasn’t happy about it, but she came into my room and had me eat her snatch and then fucked my arse with a strap on that she usually left in my room, this time she was really aggressive and even hit me a few times. After she went downstairs and I heard her arguing with my sister, saying that if my sister wanted her protection, she would let her, Molly, keep me. Well as you know my sister does not like to be threatened, I heard a thump and a crash and next thing a fight that was obvious but also short lived, Jon, my sisters boyfriend, and Daniel where both in the house at the time, Jon having moved in and Daniel was nearly always there anyway. Well I went downstairs and was shocked to see Molly bleeding from her nose, being held by Jon whilst my sister punched her a couple of more times, I then watched as the three of them, Jon Daniel and my sister stripped Molly naked and then put a tourniquet on her arm got a pre-prepared rig and slammed her. Gary just stood and watched. Daniel then moved the coffee table out of the way, and Molly was spread eagle on the floor, Daniel and Jon both took turns fucking her, I am not sure if she had even had a real cock inside her before, she liked girls and fucking tgurls but by now she was spun high. Then my sister told Gary to take a turn, he at first said no, I think because he knew that Daniel and Jon where both Poz and he would be using their dirty toxic cum as his lube, in the past he always used a condom when fucking my mother or Helen or any of the girls but my sister insisted he get down there and “Fuck this bitch and dump your fucking load in her” When he finished my sister told him to call his station and tell them he had dropped Molly off at her home as she was ill As Gary went out to the patrol car, Jon and Daniel grabbed a couple of cushions off the sofa, put them on the floor and turned Molly onto her front on top of them so her arse was raised, my sister looked at me and said, “get this whores strap-on” I immediately went to my room and got the strap-on that Molly had used on me earlier and took it downstairs, I handed it to my sister, it was still sticky with lube and arse juice. My sister took off her jeans and put on the strap on, she put some lube on and inside Molly’s arse and then without any preamble, she mounted Molly, simply forcing the head of the plastic cock inside her tight anal opening and then simply ramming home, not a care in the world for any damage she might be doing and she simply carried on power fucking Molly’s shithole. Molly was flying high but still tried to scream, Jon had Molly’s knickers in his hand and was gagging her with them. Eventually my sister finished and as she withdrew the plastic cock it was obvious Molly had some bleeding back there and she was in shock, my sister got up and wiped the plastic cock clean of shit and blood on Molly’s hair, She looked at Daniel and said, “Give her another load then get her up to the faggots room, she seems to like it up there, and Christmas has come early for some of the customers, they get a free ride on a police whore………hey bitch, you on the pill”? Molly was crying and had to be asked three times, “Are you taking protection”? Eventually she replied no, she likes girls and didn’t need it My sister laughed and said “Well, I hope for your sake you’re not fertile, lol” Molly spent three days in my room, and she was very busy, customers were told they could pay for myself, my mother or Helen, or if they were prepared to wait, they could have the new girl for free, any hole. Of course most waited and Molly was very busy, and Daniel or Jon made sure she was flying high all the time, going in now and again to slam another load in her, and by that I mean Meth in her veins and Poz cum in her cunt or arse, I say Meth, but I am sure she was also on a cocktail of special K and heroin too, either way, she could not have known what was being done to her. After 3 days had passed, Molly was allowed to come down off her high, she was cleaned up put back into uniform and told to go to work. I heard later that Molly got to the police station and was immediately called in for a “chat”, which resulted in her having to take a drug test which of course she failed miserably and then her locker was searched which turned up some drugs that had been stolen from the evidence locker. Gary had not only informed his bosses that Molly was on drugs but had also planted the evidence. The moral of the story, never cross my sister It was less than 24 hours later when Molly was back at our house asking for a fix, she had brought money but that wasn’t enough for Tracy, Tracy mad Molly ask if she could suck Jons and Daniels cocks and then she still charged Molly for the fix, Molly cranked up in our living room and as soon as she had started to float Daniel undid her jeans and after taking off her trainers, pulling down her jeans and knickers proceeded to fuck her again, I guess Molly was aware what was happening but accepted it for the sake of the drugs.

wonder if it was a setup by him, the guy might like trying to shock his sister

That night Helen and I slept in the same bed she would not let me touch her, I tried to just put an arm around her to comfort her but she would push me away, it seems like she hated me, maybe she blamed me for everything, even though she had been fucking other men behind my back. I lay there, listening to Tracy and Jon fucking, my sister was very loud and almost shouting obscenities, there was not a sound from the room my mother now occupied. In the morning I went to the bathroom and found the lock on the door no longer worked, I closed the door then I showered, cleaned myself out, cleaned my butt plug and reinserted it, people wandered into the bathroom throughout my ablutions, my mother naked as I was showering, my sister the same, cleaning her teeth as I vacated the warm water from my bowels, even Jon coming in naked to piss whilst I cleaned my teeth, I put on knickers, girly shorts, (very flimsy), and a crop top. When I got downstairs my mother was already there, she was wearing a miniskirt and a crop top that her breasts hung below the bottom of, it only just covered her nipples, Jon was there in tee shirt and jeans and my sister was there in a halter top and jeans, Helen was still in the bathroom when I sat down and noticed that as my mother was stood at the sink she moved her legs apart, Jon was stood next to her kissing my sister but he had one hand up my mother’s skirt clearly fingering her, what had once seemed far beyond belief was now common practice in our house. The day was quiet, we sat around, I was bored, it was the evening that something happened, the police arrived at our door, I was the one who answered and let them in, I recognised them as the two that had taken a parcel from Peter a few weeks previously. It seemed my sister knew them well, the male officer’s name was Gary something, whilst his female partner was called Molly. Molly was strange, I think she was about mid 20’s, aloof, arrogant and yet for some weird reason I liked her, even when she wasn’t nice to me, maybe she was some kind of weird inspiration. I don’t know why they were here, maybe to pick up another package, but it was obvious that some kind of close relationship existed between them. (I later found out they were giving my sisters brothels, girls and gurls protection from the law). They sat and chatted a while and Molly kept looking at me, she then called me over, I stood and walked toward her dressed in my daisy duke cut-offs, crotchless tights and loose crop top. When I stood before her she remarked that my boobs where coming along well, she then told me to lift my top so she could see them better, I did and then she told me to bend down, I did and as she fondled my sensitive little titties, pulling on my rings, she whispered in my ear, “You know it turns me on seeing a pathetic faggot transitioning, to know you will never be the same again, to know your life is forever changed, you will never get married to a real woman, you will never have children, your parents will never have grand children”, She smiled and kissed my ear, at which point my sister said, “Why don’t you take him to upstairs and have some fun?” It seemed my sister knew Mollys tastes, my sister then turned to Gary and said, “Helen is available, or mother, or both” Gary decided on both and the 5 of us traipsed upstairs, I led Molly into my bedroom and to the unmade bed, the others went to one of the other rooms. Molly immediately started taking off her uniform and told me to “Strip Faggot”, she then walked toward me took me in her arms and kissed me deeply and then took me to the bed and lay down upon it, spreading her legs, “Right bitch, eat me and make it good” I went down on her to the background sounds of my mother and my former girlfriend stripping and getting fucked by Gary, the noises of flesh on flesh, slapping, grunting, the strange noise when someone is throat fucked. And all the time Molly had her hand in my hair whilst I licked at her pussy juices and when she came, she pulled me up the bed by my hair so I lay side by side with her and she licked her own juices off my face and kissed me deeply. We lay there and heard Gary cum, not sure who he had cum on or in, but he appeared at my bedroom door doing up his uniform and said, “Come on Molly, we got a patrol to finish” She got up and dressed and left me there naked, a short while after that, Tracy came up stairs, she came into my room and called “Mom, in here please” My mother came into the room, she had put on a tee-shirt and knickers , the tee shirt didn’t even cover her hips, her knickers where black tanga briefs, I have no idea why I remember that detail, I just do, anyway, my sister said you two clean yourselves out, get dressed and get your make-up on, you’re spending the night at Georges. I remember thinking Mom hasn’t met George yet, she is in for a shock, I know what’s coming, I don’t know which is worse, at least I know I can take him both in my boi pussy but more especially in my throat, George likes to force himself into a throat and even today, long after that first night with him, my voice has always been husky, he must have to some degree damaged my vocal chords. As we, my mother and myself, got out of my sisters car outside Georges house, my sister passed me a small baggie, “you might need this” she said. The bag contained a few crystals of T and so as we stepped upto the front door I told my mother to stop, I put my left hand up her skirt, she wasn’t wearing underwear, I pulled her butt plug out with my left hand and with my right I inserted a shard that I had already removed from the bag, my fingers slipping easily into her anus which was constantly open or at least sealed around a butt plug, I felt the warmth inside her, I replaced the plug as she pushed back a little to aid me, she just stood there not saying a word but she looked at me and gave me a sad smile We knocked on George’s door and he opened it wearing just a bathrobe, he grinned and said, “Welcome Whores, in you come” We followed him into the living room and on the big screen tv was a porno, a bi sex one, two men, two women, all changing partners “Well you two sluts start kissing” That was ok with me, I loved kissing my mom and feeling her body against mine and the passion with which she kissed me back made me think she felt the same, I glimpsed George taking off his robe and wondered if mom had yet seen his member, Christ it was huge. George was getting something from a drawer as he looked over his shoulder he told us to strip, I took off my high heels, my top, my knickers, my skirt, but he told me to leave my stockings on, he told my mother the same, and now I saw she had noticed his cock, I saw the moment her eyes went wide, I don’t know if it was fright or pleasure as she had had some pretty big things inside her before, including being fisted both cunt and arse, what she didn’t know and was soon to find out was how sadistic George could be, I am sure that had he been allowed to mark the merchandise, we would be in a far worse position, possibly broken bones, brandings, anything to cause pain, but although he was not allowed to mark us, I still knew we were both in for a night of pain with only him getting the pleasure, I am sure that had he found one big enough to fit him, he would have used a cruel condom on us both, tearing our insides, not for the pleasure of passing on a viral load, but for the pleasure of giving pain. Both my mother and I had our hands handcuffed behind our backs and where led into the bedroom to be placed on the bed, side by side, both of us with our heads hanging off the edge, this was what frightened me the most, I knew what George intended and that my throat would be sore for a few days after, My mother on the other hand probably expected George to be gentle, considering the size of his cock but she was in for a shock as he grabbed her jaw forcing her mouth open then slowly put the head of his cock in her mouth, no preamble, no getting it wet first, no, just a few strokes to start to make it hard and into her mouth, I saw her tongue come out as though to lick him, and I saw him pushing into her, it was clear that his member was growing rigid inside my mom’s mouth and as it did he pushed in more, I could see her start to gag, I could see the outline as it pushed into her throat and then she began to struggle, getting agitated starting to thrash from side to side, and the he just plunged forward, there was still at least 6 inches to go but he just rammed it all the way in until his pubis was resting on her face and she flopped around like a fish out of water unable to do anything except choke and then she was still, George slid his cock from her throat/mouth slapped her until she moaned and started to gasp for air lying there, face covered in saliva makeup run, tears and snot and then he approached me, his rock hard cock standing tall and firm and just so magnificent but frightening, He put it at the opening of my mouth and fed it in slowly, then like with my mother he simply rammed it in past my oesophagus and deep into my throat, I should have expected it, I should have been ready, but still it was so fucking painful and I was shocked and scared, as he rested his balls on my face I couldn’t even breath through my nose. I felt him pull on my nipples as I gurgled around his manhood, struggling to get air as he pulled and twisted my nipples painfully, and then I panicked I struggled I guess my mother watching would say the same about me, that I was a fish out of water and all I could think was that on my headstone it would say “Death by Cock”, thinking back now, it might well say something similar, “death by poisonous cock”, but right there, right then I wondered if this was it for me as I struggled to get air into my body and then I didn’t even feel the cock leave my throat, I was just coughing and spluttering saliva pouring down my face snot bubbling from my nose and I could hear the all too familiar sounds of a throat being fucked as George took his turn on my mother again. I have no idea how long the throat fucking went on, I only know that at some point George man handled both myself and my mother into position on the end of the bed, side by side, on our knees, knees apart exposing our holes, hands still behind our backs, face down on the bed facing each other and George said, “I told you last time you were here I was going to breed both you bitches, side by side, give both mother and son the gift that keeps on giving, my strain of poison” Again he decided to use my mother first, again no preamble, he just lined his cock up with one of her holes pushed in a bit then rammed home, my mother’s throat must have been very sore as I would have expected a scream or squeal but no, just a noise like a donkey braying and George saying, “Shit this whore’s cunt may be loose for other guys but it’s still tight on me”, A few strokes then he withdrew and positioned himself again and did the same again only this time it could only be her anus he was stretching wide, as she let out another braying groan/gasp half scream, again a few strokes and then he withdrew and lined himself up with me, I felt the mushroom head against my sphincter, I felt it push in and steeled myself as I knew that……..arrrgghhhh, he thrust all the way inside me, and pounded me a few times before switching back to my mother and starting on her again and this went on all night, I have no idea where he gets his stamina from but he deposited a load in me and two in my mother then dragged us both off the bed by just grabbing an ankle and dragging till we fell off, not even able to put out a hand to break the fall as both hands still behind our backs, he didn’t say a word and just left us there on the floor naked, cum dripping from my arse and from my mother’s arse and cunt, dried saliva on our faces, my hair all sticky where he had wiped his cock on it after dumping inside me, my mother’s hair stuck up as he had done the same to her, and he climbed on the bed and moments later began to snore.

yeah, kinda disturbing for me that I thought this up

you are one sick sadistic fucker, i want you to own me

never thouyght of myself as an exhibitionist, until I realise that I must be, love being watched in a sauna taking/servicing Alpha males

When the two guys climbed off Helen, having both added to the mix of cum slop in both her cunt and arse, one of them held her arse cheeks open whilst the other forced a wine bottle thick end into her anal opening and then they left her like that, as she was pretty much lifeless, in a comatose state, the other guys didn’t bother with her, preferring instead to continue to use me and my mother, at least they could still get a reaction from us. I thought about how degrading and demeaning it was to be sucking fuck slop from my own mothers arse, but as I glanced across at Helen with the thick wine bottle distending her sphincter, I was glad to be in the position I was and not where she was, on her front, in an almost recovery type position, wine bottle inserted, anus distended and her body glazed in cum and sweat and god alone knew what else, I could see track marks on her inner arms and one breast with the stretcher in the nipple elongating it to what seemed a ridiculas size but I was also sure that she would soon be moving upto another size stretcher, elongating her nipples more, she had always had such beautiful breasts that I loved to touch kiss and suck, now they were to some degree ruined. I was brought back to my own situation by my mother being helped off me and then she lay back down but this time face to face with me, her body must have been on auto-pilot, I am pretty sure she was not aware it was her own son she was attempting to make love to, that is right up until the point she looked me in the eyes and simply said, “I love you baby” And then she kissed me whilst her hand was caressing my only slightly responsive cock her tongue entered my mouth, she would have been able to taste all the cum and juices that had come from her own arse, deposited there by so many different men. I loved the feel of her kissing me like no mother should ever kiss a son, I loved the feel of my hands on her body, touching her dragging my long nails across her skin, fondling her pierced nipples, touching her bum, moving round to touch her cunt, sinking my finger into her cunt, the cunt that had birthed me, touching stroking her clit like I used to with Helen in what seemed so long ago now. I knew we were being watched whilst men stroked there cocks, even occasionally dumping more cum on our entwined body’s, I tuned out the strangers and concentrated on giving my mother forbidden pleasure. That is until I felt someone grab my ankles and spread my legs, turning me partially onto my back, I felt hands between my legs, I felt and could see a cockring being put on me and then I saw the syringe, I was about to get an injection in my semi limp cock, “Just a little Trimix for you fag, so you can fuck this bitch properly” I just allowed myself to go with the flow, still concentrating on my mother kissing and touching me, I could feel the man’s hands pull my penis taught, I felt the sting as the needle entered the side of my little cock and then I felt the needle withdraw, I carried on kissing my own mother, my hands wandering all over her body, it took a few mins for the Trimix to take effect but after a short while I had the most painful hard on I have ever had, looking back, I think they used the highest dose possible not knowing or caring about any damage, just wanting to get me hard enough to fuck my own mother. “Right bitch, you’re ready, she wants it so fuck that whores cunt” I guess my mother heard and understood these words as she lay flat on her back and spread her legs, putting her left hand between her legs spreading the lips of her swollen battered and glistening cunt and I slipped my painful erection into her easily, as I did so I we stared into each other’s eyes and I heard her gasp, “Yes, oh fuck yes fuck me, fuck me FUCK ME” “Wow” said one of the crowd, phone in hand videoing the immoral scene “this is definitely going on the net” My cock was well lubricated by both my mother’s cuntal juices and the cum of the men who had already fucked her, but I took delight in knowing that she had not asked anyone that night to fuck her until it came to me, she wanted me inside her and once again I was the centre of attention, her legs came up and hooked around my back in an effort to get me as deep into her as she could but that didn’t last long as men on either side of us grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs apart, far apart, painfully so, and held them there, I didn’t want this, I wanted her legs wrapped around me, but the I felt someone on top of me and the familiar probe of a hard cock pushing against my sphincter, penetrating me and the three of us fucked, a stranger fucking me as I fucked my mother and it was this thought along with all the other myriad of thoughts and the fact I loved her so much and we were putting on such a great show that meant I didn’t last long before I shot my load into her, and I knew it was quite possibly one of the last times my nuts would ever produce cum before they gave into the effects of the HRT. Even after I had cum I stayed hard inside my mother’s body whilst another man took the place of the man who had just dismounted from me, for what seemed like ages, a succession of men, (in my mind, but in reality was probably just 4 or 5), mounted me like I was a breeding mare, and they did indeed breed me dumping toxic load after toxic load inside my body, inside my guts, adding their DNA to my own. I looked across at Helen, she had been moved from the floor to a couch, she was being fucked in her cunt, I occasionally got glimpses of the wine bottle still in her arse, it must have been incredibly painful, but she just lay back, head drooping to one side, eyes half closed, saliva drooling from the side of her mouth, although if you were to taste that saliva, you would probably find it salty with cum as well. I felt fingers in my gaping arse, then a hand covered in slime and cum pushed into my mother’s mouth dumping the fuck slop from my arse into her mouth and then a hand on the back of my head pushing my face to my mother’s to kiss her and we shared the fuck slop between us tongues entwined both of us fighting to get our tongues deep inside each other’s mouth. Then we were pulled apart and I was abandoned, still with a raging hard on, watching my mother servicing cock with all of her holes When I awoke, my mother and Helen where both missing, I assumed they were getting fucked somewhere in the house, my balls ached and my cock was still hard so I couldn’t have been asleep very long, I needed to piss and knew it would be difficult but I still made my way to the bathroom and there I was surprised to see both my mother and Helen kneeling in the large bath tub, mouths open, tongues out whilst three men pissed on their faces and the where swallowing as much as they could, I watched till the men where empty then turned to the toilet and lifted the lid, as I did so, one of the men grabbed my shoulder turned me and said “We have two perfectly good toilet’s here” So, I tried to push my erect cock down to piss on the faces and in the mouths of my mother and my former girlfriend and they drank it all, my chem laced piss and when I finished, I wasn’t even asked, I just automatically leaned forward and kissed them one at a time, Helen first then my mother, it occurred to me as I kissed them that what I could taste wasn’t just my piss and their saliva, or even the piss of the three men still watching us, but the cock s and cum and saliva and arseholes of all the men that they had sucked licked kissed and rimmed. My sister had been at the party for some of the time, even participating in getting fucked by both Jon and Daniel but she wasn’t there all the time and when she came in to the room the following day I realised I hadn’t seen her for much of the time. She handed us our butt plugs for all the use they were, not one of us could keep it in and said, “Right whores, get showered and dressed we are going home” The fact that she even called her former friend Helen and our mother a whore made me realise we were just merchandise to her, or maybe she just enjoyed the power, not just of owning someone but also breaking them in, breaking their spirit, corrupting and debasing them and leaving them dependant on her. Oh, and of course the money came in handy too, as I had learned earlier, people paid a lot of money to come to these parties and my sister provided them with top quality fuck toys whatever the customers desire. We got into Tracy’s car, sitting on Towels and with toilet paper between or arse cheeks to help stem the leakage of course the wine bottle had been removed from Helens arse sometime previously but I did wonder how much she must gape having had it in her for so long. Anyway we made our way back to my parents’ house. I was surprised thinking I would go back to Peters, but he had made his own way home and I was informed that I was back in my own room. When I walked into my room I noticed my bed was gone and replaced with a double, and I also realised Helen had followed me into the room, she obviously already knew that we were now to share the room a fact confirmed by my sister as she put her head in my doorway and said “You two share a room now, and Helen you can give him make up tips and share clothes and I am sure mom will help too won’t you mom?” “Yes Tracy” my mother replied in a totally subservient voice and tone, she knew that without my sister she wouldn’t have access to the drugs that would carry her away from this awful world if only for a little time With that she walked away, I found out later she had moved into my mother’s room and my mother was now in my sister’s room although this now also had a double bed I guess for use by my mother’s customers or Daniel when he stayed over or for any other of my sister’s friends or business acquaintances.

Thanks for that, thank you very much, I tried to include lots of elements, especially the confused state of the faggot, as you say, breaking his mind and corrupting him. This is the first story I have written, so many thanks for your feedback, I still have a few different scenarios in mind and will continue to write until I reach a point. However, even after that, you never know there may be stories that branch off from the origional. By the way, Love the pic of your ass getting ploughed. xxx