About a year and a half ago, I met Sharon. She had a good deal of sexual experience but she said she loved me and my cock more than anything.

I told her that I liked her, loved fucking with her, but was not ready to give up the variety and freedom I enjoyed.

She told me that she understood and said if I would let her live with me she would be my slave, sexual and otherwise, and never interfere with my life. I must admit that I had many doubts, but I am quite lazy and Sharon is the most fascinating fuck I have run across, so I agreed to let her move in.

At first, I didn’t think of Sharon as a slave, but she insisted that I treat her as one. She does everything from the housework to washing me in the shower to massages to washing the car. When we are out, she makes a point of telling people that... Read More