“We’ll be going shopping today Nicolette, and I won’t hear any more on the subject.”“Yes Ma’am,” looking down to avoid her glare.When Ki... comes back in to refresh our coffee, I catch a glimpse of Mark eyeing her luscious body. Rachel reaches over and slaps him on the face.“Do I need to put you back in your cage, or are you going to behave?” “I’ll behave Mistress,” dropping his head down.Looking over to me, “I can’t tell you how hard it is to train a bad slave. He’s always getting into trouble.. I looked around a bit, bending overperiodically so the guys could get a good look. Caught a few staringwith big bulges.My eyes met with an Adonis of a man. He was 6-2, 200lbs and built. Hisdark hair wavy and tanned. He had the biggest bulge of all. I gave hima wink and caressed one of the fattest dildoes in the shop. He smiledand winked back then gave a twitch of his head, indicating I shouldfollow him outside.Once outside I walked up to him at his car. He said his name was Carl.I said my name. Belle’s howling shrieks grew ever louder and more agonised. The frantic writhings of her shapely bottom were indeed a sight to be seen. A sight which Haroun saw, with considerable pleasure, right beneath him. A dozen strokes. Thirty six stripes of encircling agony. Blazing agony! And all for dropping a goblet of wine. Such was the treatment of a slave-girl in the Palace of Quireme!“Belle ... a very great honour has been accorded you ...” The lovely blonde knelt before her Overseer. Already, not. When we got back she said go get changed into your new panties and nightie you sissy girl,i got into bed with her and she said your such a girl nothing manly about you at all now as she pulled my panties to the side to show my shaved clit bold apart from a little strip and with it being so small i have to say it did look more like a clit than a cock.We where kissing and she suddenly said she wanted me to fuck her,it was a bit of a shock as we dont bother much any more as im so useless, and as.