My cock started to grow a little, and thinking I was alone, I started to stroke it through my trousers. I was getting pretty hot, and I unzipped, popp...d my cock out and started stroking the foreskin back and forth.I heard the click of heels in the corridor outside my 'cube' and straightened up, sliding my chair quickly under the desk as Sally stepped in. "Working hard, I see." she said with a smile.I wasn't quite sure what she meant, or what she had seen, but I just smiled and nodded.She. The reversal of our roles, of the authority, that’s a serious turn-on, don’t you agree? I will be a great slave to you, I swear. Yes, yes, I know, I’m technically just a concubine, but let’s face facts. Legally speaking, I’m chattel. I know my history. I’m your property. You own me and I love that! Does that shock you? It still surprises me a little, but not as much, because I loved it when Marc became Master instead of just hubby. It was very hot to suddenly not have to hold discussions about. I pined. Evangeline. It wasnt hard to find her. She was his niece and Henri had moved into their Garden District home to take care of her and her mother after his brothers death. For weeks after I had taken Henri I stood in a corner of Evangelines room at night after I had hunted and fed. Just being in the room, listening to her breathe and watching her dream eased the constant ache in my chest as it stoked the fire in my loins. Two nights before I had taken enough from her to leave her weaken. The sissy loved the closeness and wished she could hug her Commander butwas still tied to the bed. While the Commander liked her sissy, she waslying still not out of emotional closeness but as a practicality. Shehoped that lying still with the shrinking clitty blocking the exit of hervagina would allow the sperm a better chance to climb through her cervixand inseminate an egg.After a few minutes Tiffany's clitty had shrunk to the point where it fellout of the pussy that had held it in tight,.