Adult Blogger: CAPTAIN STABBIN CAPTAINSTABBIN first time in months, I was thinking more clearly. I really didn't want to watch another film like last night so I decided to catch up on personal business. I sat down with my bank statement. To my shock, I noticed that for the last three months my software royalties had been transferred to Grace's account. It dawned on me that I had not been spending any of my own money recently. Grace always bought the groceries-- she was practically living over at my house now -- and when we were out shopping, even for clothes for me, she was the one who paid - with my credit card. I even remembered the amused looks she got from some of the saleswomen and the "eat your heart out" wink she had given them. The only money I spent was a few dollars Grace gave me every morning for the Metro and lunch.
What was going on? First my sex life, then my personal life and now finances had been taken over by my horny neighbor. And I certainly couldn't remember ever agreeing to any of this, certainly not to turning all of my income over to her. The words "sex slave" popped into my mind. I could vaguely recall Grace grinning down at me as she fucked me, saying, "You want it, don't you, sweetie? You want to be my little sex slave!"
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