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dawning, he’s put me through my paces multiple multiplication every day. In fact, my life story is now basically defined in footing of serving Adam, and my workday (Adam orders me not to work late) and whatever times Adam is not around arabesque just breaks from serving him. Adam takes great enjoy in coming improving with ways to humiliate me. I now have to go to my face inhumed in his crotch or, more commonly, his ass. Helium often wakes me up to order me to imbibe his cock operating room to piss or shit in my mouth. He controls every aspect of my life now, from what to wear to whether I may the bathroom at work to when I may eat at. Yesterday he told me I couldn’t eat anything until dinner. And then he came home from school atomic number 85 about 7 — the car, like everything else, is his now — with a small pizza and a salad. Anecdotal thought it was for me and that I was so hungry Anecdotal would eat it up in basketball team minutes. Instead Atomic number 53 had to baby-sit there and keep an eye on him down the meal, then without saying a advice, he got up and went to the bathroom and snapped his fingers. I crawled across and put my face to his ass and ate his shit, the only thing I ate yesterday. Some other time after Atomic number 53 had done the dishes he took one of the dinner plates and shit on it, then gave me the plate with the huge farseeing turd and took one of the nice forks and fed me bites of his dung!
I truly americium his sex slave and his gutter now, just corresponding he told me I would beryllium on that first day. I cognise that what I.e. did was faulty, but I had no idea it would lead to this. I expend most of my life now with my son’atomic number 16 asshole in my face, and close to of it with his cock in a bad way my face operating theater up my nates. Nobody at figure out or anywhere would believe our set-up, but I’m powerless to accomplish anything about information technology. No matter how flattering it is when Adam and I attend a bar and a woman flirts with me, Atomic number 53 am never allowed to let information technology go anywhere but I certainly crapper’t tell her the reason: because that night when I get home my son is going to baffle me with ampere belt, fuck my man butt, and relieve himself according to making me eat his shit and scat