My shorts were eased over my hardness as she knelt down in front of me. She kissed the precum from the tip then licked it gently with her tongue befor... wrapping her lips round the cap as she pulled the foreskin back to let her do so. She released him and blew gently on the wetness she had left behind. "He's so lovely...and big...and proud...and ready!"Each phrase punctuated by a another slurp, each slurp taking him deeper until at the end her lips were round the base amongst my pubic hair, the. We also decided she need formal education in the Arabic language and also needed to speak good English. Beside linguistic training, we needed to teach her about fashion and change her wardrobe, she needed to become sexy and independent looking. Also we need to teach her about interviews and how to stay on message. I would also teach her womanly things, how to use her charm and how to seduce. At some point we need to broach the subject of sex, but we’ll wait a while and see what happens. I. No worries, No problems or so it seemed.I'm now 29 and my situation has changed drastically and dramatically. Before I tell you how I got into the position I'm in now, let me describe the situation I'm in at this very moment. Right now, I am cooking breakfast for my Master. He likes fresh squeezed orange juice, coffee, poached eggs, bacon and biscuits made from scratch. My long blonde hair is pulled back into a ponytail, a wide dog collar is around my neck with the words "Bitch-Slut" printed on. "Have a good time Debbie." He whispered into her ear before he walked silently from the room.He went round to his own house just next door to find his old friend waiting for him."She's all ready for you." he told him calmly."Excellent Groves." The jolly looking man spoke with a quiet gentle voice that always took everyone by surprise.Debbie lay in the darkness whimpering occasionally as her vibrating clitoris drove her to another little orgasm.She didn't hear the back door, didn't know how long.