It was an interesting journey of slavery that Anita experienced. First, he had his plastic surgeon fix her big nose, then transform her breasts from f...at-chested to delicious wine-glass size. Her hair was dyed a beautiful auburn red; this also accentuated her beautiful blue eyes. Before he took her virginity, Master Peter personally tattooed her all over her body, culminating in the one on her abdomen permanently declaring her "Slave of Peter". She looked very different - even her mother would. Our first kiss. I was standing waiting for the kettle to boil. The area was narrow, and Clare's breast brushed my back as she eased herself past me to take cups from a cupboard. I turned to face her and looked her in the eyes. God! The way she returned my gaze. It was a look that told me all I needed to know. I reached for her, placing both my palms on her hips and drew her to me. My cock was already hard when I pressed myself against her."Is this what you're after, Clare?" I said. I was. "He's expecting you. He's expecting you. How can that be?"It took a few minutes to reach the impressively solid doors of the mansion house and they opened as Gavin approached. What could only be described as a butler waited to greet him, dressed in the full gear."The Master is waiting for you in his study, Sir. If you would just follow me," the man said.Still unsure about what was going on, Gavin decided to just go with the flow and he followed the butler's retreating back. He glanced round at. Karen had a well-shaped bottom just the view of it had me panting.“I don’t know the area where, would you suggest we go?”“There is a student hangout two blocks from here if you don’t mind the noise.”Noisy bars and restaurants I avoided like the plague, but it was Karen’s choice. She was right about the noise; the only redeeming factor was I was able to enjoy looking at Karen and having her company. I could feel the magic my only hope was it wasn’t just flowing one way. Fortunately she refused a.