A bit drops on your chest. I touch the ice cube onto your nipple. It erects and I move the ice cube down your chest and to the top of your cock. You f...el the cold water against your body,” read Jack.Again the heart rate monitor moved around the 95 reading. Clearly the idea turned him on. Jack asked, “Would you like us to do that to you?”Nathan nodded in agreement playing out the scenario in his head.“Great we’ll make that a 5 too,” said Jack writing on the page again.“Another?” continued Jack.. " ,I managed despite being intimidated as hell, "John Smith sir." He raised an eyebrow in question. "That's what they put on my birth certificate when they registered me. My parents didn't bother naming me I guess." "Well John Smith, I'm Lester Murphy" he said slapping me on the shoulder and scooping up my suitcase, "Lets get back to the farm before my missus starts to wonder where we've got to." We climbed into his old, beat up farm truck and drove off down the dirt road that stretched off. A couple of hours later I was awoken by the alarm I had set and jumped up. I felt great, this was going really well with Jennifer and that had lifted my spirits. I was even confident that Tricia would be broken soon. It was now eight in the evening and I remembered that they both hadn’t eaten or drunk anything in quite some time. I had specific instructions from the owner what she wanted her two new slaves to eat. Jennifer was to be kept trim and fed things such as fruit and salad for the time. A couple of months passed as I continued to date David and Jay unbeknownst to one another. Jay had even invited me back to his house and seemed cool with letting his roommates join us as we all had another party of our own. I laid their sharing a cigarette with him and his roommates as we all relaxed from a gangbang they had just pulled on me. I had actually cut down on my smoking quite a bit and this was one of the rare occasions where I really needed one, after getting fucked good by so many.