“Do you think my breasts are too small?” I asked.“No, they’re perfect,” he replied, a little too quickly for my liking.“But what about Mrs...McKenzie’s breasts? They’re spectacular. Surely all men prefer them that size.”“On your frame they’d look grotesque. Besides, yours are delightfully sensitive.”With a gentleness that belied his size, Tiny caressed my tiny globes and nearly got my motor running again.Tiny. Without whom my company would have collapsed, the amount of time I’d had to spend away. I continued licking her entire pussy, which was so lovely, pink and clean-shaved. I moved my tongue upwards till it encountered her clit and started sucking on it. I alternated between sucking her clit and pussy lips. She started humping upwards and her hands were pressing my head to her pussy. I was getting suffocated, but I went on increasing my suction pressure on her pussy. She started a rhythmic movement of her pelvis, wiggling sideways and then jerking upwards. I lifted my face for a. I truthfully can't remember how long it took butit was a good few years before every last independent thought or actionwas driven from me. It was only at this stage that I could revel incooking for my master for him to derive this pleasure alone by purelyhim. After all a slave should derive no pleasure apart from that receivedby serving her Master.But for now it was torture and Master knew it. Master had also introduceda new rule for me on the first day of me becoming his slave. I was to. Because he knew first times were always painful. When he told the girls this, they all started to giggle. “we all have already broken our hymen with the toys.” Said his sister with a blush.When she said that he was so dazed by the sight he had just seen in his head, that he did not even feel himself being pulled back onto the bed until he was already halfway naked with his shirt off and only his boxers on. When he returned to consciousness, it was because of the soft hand he felt on his dick.