Talk to me.’ ‘I’m sorry,’ I said softly, turning to look at him once more before leaving. ‘Trouble in paradise?’ I heard Jack tease as I c...osed the door. ‘Shut the fuck up,’ Spencer snapped just before the door clicked shut. The night was cold and very dark. I couldn’t see the moon and it only added to my fears for the night. I cried softly the whole walk home, I was cold, scared and all alone, fighting memories that had given me nightmares for years. I hated myself for treating Spencer the. "That was amazing....I felt so powerful..." she confessed.I chuckled but was glad she was warming to being a Mistress. I must admitin my heart I was hoping she would be more demanding of me in the future."I got him to confess all his fantasies most of which I understood apartfrom pegging," she queried.I smiled at her confusion."That's the American name for strap on play." Mmm then I think I need to go shopping," she chuckled."Yeah, but the problem is you will have to buy one for each slave. Her pussy made more money for her Daddy. One night after her Daddy picked her up after a date, she noticed that there were two other girls in the car. And one of them was Tricia!“Latoya, I think that you know these girls. Your Daddy has been growing his stable to increase the business. You girls are all sisters now.”Daisy got in and sat besides Tricia. “Daisy, you told me how wonderful it was to have a Black Daddy and how wonderful it is to be Black fucked so that I had to do it too. However,. Our eyes locked and she did it again.And then I gave her a peck on the lips back.Then we moved together and kissed, properly this time, our lips locking together. Within a few seconds our tongues were starting to explore each others’ mouths, as we fell into a full on embrace. Our hands began to wander over our bodies, outside our clothes at first, then inside; we were both simply dressed, in T-shirts and jeans, with Stella wearing a thick sweater on top. I began to knead one of her boobs.