." I cried desperately.He placed his hand over mine again and made me squeeze that huge hard dick more tightly. Then he held my arm against my back an... suddenly trust his dick into my hand.My heart was pounding fast now. "Tell me you want my sperm in your soft hand, little bitch”."Yes Sir. I want you to cum. I want to make you cum..."“Put your finger in my mouth. Let me taste you, little bitch." Then I did as I was told. My fingers were wet and he could smell my juices as I put them close to. Wear your collar. Wear visible evidence of your slavery wherever and whenever possible. The chain and lock should be worn whenever it is unlikely to seriously upset those around you, cause a work problem or place you in harm’s way.You will wear the chain and lock as a rule, removing it as the exception. You’ll report the exceptions to your Owner for him to decide whether it really needed to be removed.7. Make it obvious. In addition to your chain, you’ll dress in ways that draw attention to. I open. Always.I tell "I regret not seeing you more often, as You're so pretty. Look like 15. Exactly the age I like best!".I got for answer "I am 25". We both laughed. I didn't see her after. Gone for long. Back now. Age 35?I open our door for her while busy in first chat with an even prettier neighbour I fancy, Shahaan. Iran.I am completely surprised by Mehwash. I even didn't know her name then. Asked her next time I saw her.I am still looking into deep dark brown big eyes of another. Hiking up her plaid mini skirt, she bent over one of the stools and placed her hands on another for balance.“Come on over and fuck me with that big cock, Valeria was clearly enamored by,” Ashleigh seductively ordered.I walked over behind her and squatted. My fingers gripped her white lace panties and pulled them to her knees. Ashleigh was already wet, that was easy to see. I kiss both her butt cheeks – which she giggled from – and her pussy. Standing back up, I undid my shorts, and they fell to.