"It's time you dressed, my sweet, we both have a busy day ahead, I will see you at the Studio later, for now..." I had been cupping her perfect ass in...my right hand, now I lifted my hand and brought it back down, a single spank that drove my girl deeper into my embrace, I knew without looking that the evidence would not soon fade, I smiled wickedly. "A little something to remind you that you are my slave and my love, and that there are degrees of freedom."A final kiss and my girl spun in my. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind? Chapter Two: No Victims In This Game Angel finished her night at the PD club. But her night itself wasnt actually done. Rich dropped her back off at the thrift store she was at earlier. He threw her a few bucks that she made earlier. She could use the money for whatever she wanted, usually food or cigarettes. She walked to the McDonalds on one end of. The ladies had eventually decided on a menu so Dom and I worked through the night to provide the goodies. It was decided to have a cold collation, Dom's parents had procured a selection of hams and other cold meats, Doug's wife Alice, again came up with a beautiful wedding cake, The local ladies all came bearing cakes and sweet pies, the tables groaned under their weight.Joey scrubbed up well and looked handsome in his monkey suit. He stood in front of the minister shaking like a leaf. Very. Whereas Deepika's were soft and mushy. This continued for a few seconds before Deepika started letting out small moans and Sneha started biting her lower lip. Here I was, a lucky fucker, with a firm breast lady on my left and the soft breast lady on my right. This was no longer a competition. They didn't care about who was soft or who was "smooth" anymore. They both seemed to enjoy what I was doing to them. I went ahead and pinched both of their nipples at once. Deepika gasped, while Sneha let.