01-01-2011, 06:54 AM
Jacob continued to kiss back, moaning as the cum within him moved. An idea suddenly hit his mind. If he could convince Jet to use him like this more, maybe his life as a slave would be easier...It was doubtful, and it would shame him, but there might have been a chance. "Jet?" he whispered, stopping from kissing him. "Will you be doing this to me often? I...I won't fight back. Maybe you can even convince Mistress to have us...share a bed?"
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.