..?" I slapped him in the face for having forgotten how to address me. "Yes, my slave, 'him'. Ted is visiting me and I am going to let him make love...to me. Like a real man with a real cock. And you are going to watch. Got it?" Jason was trembling, but I could tell by his dick straining against his chastity cage that he was also turned on. "Yes, Mistress." He went upstairs and returned ten minutes later, dressed as I had instructed him. Almost immediately, the doorbell rang and I could see. It was not only tolerated, it was welcomed, for the normal physical attractionamong women in the Empire is for their fellow women. Both girls felt so happyand liberated.The sights and sounds of the city excited them. There were naked male slavesgrovelling to their new owners, and there were women and maids publiclypunishing slaves on almost every corner. As they entered a coffee shop, they hadan opportunity to use one of the new ashtray slaves. Almost all of the women inthe Femina Empire smoked. I asked her to take her clothes out and within no time she was nude in front of me. I looked her with hungry eyes and not even a single hair was visible on her armpits, or pussy. I asked her to lie down on her tummy and once she did, her magnificent ass was too inviting, and I whispered, O my God! I also took my clothes out and was only in my underwear. I took out a baby oil and poured on her back and shoulders.I rubbed her back and shoulders and started a massaged. She was murmuring hmm mmm. Ma tomorrow jadli thyaar ho kar aunty ka ghar ma pooch tu mana poocha aunty je apna tu abhi night dress bhi nahi change khi hai tu party kah hai aunty boli ke thum mara bedroom ma batho aunty breakfast laker mara pass aye hum dono na breakfast kiya or mana pooch ke party kaha par aha aunty boli wait karo aunty 5 min ka baad ayei or mara pass bath gayi mana poocha aunty asa kya dekh rahi hoi aunty boli kitna young ho gaya hai dekh tha he dkhta aunty na mara lips pa kiss kiya aunty boli yah oar.