Iwanted to feel, to laugh, to run and play, to experience life again. And I didrun, taking laps around the room, the chain, my ever present companion,...lanking loudly in protest. And I did laugh, though it sounded a bit hystericaleven to my own ears. It wasn't long before exhaustion called ahalt to my antics. I had not exercised that vigorously in a long time and Icame to a sudden halt, standing there in the middle of the room, my chestheaving from my exertions, a sheen of perspiration dotting. This is how it went the whole night, slowly getting fucked by my mother then sending pictures to Brent. That is how he made sure I was doing what he wanted since he didnt live there yet and our schedules for work were opposites and he couldnt fuck me daily himself. Plus he loved making me suffer, the toys were a form of torture, knowing I was getting fucked in front of everyone and being powerless to stop it is a greater torture than a whipping any day! For the next week things were about the. More

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