I was exhibited there as a piece of meat, then brutally tortured in front of this public by my Master. The Master did not allow them to touch me, but ...hey were encouraged to spit on me, insult me, masturbated themselves and laughing at the poor creature.Once, I had to drink a glass of champagne filled with the seed of the spectators … despite my efforts and good will, I vomit … the Master forced me to put everything back into my mouth and clean the floor with my tongue, All the drops of sperm. Trust me on this and try it." I have no oversized stuffed a****ls and I have no idea how to take it off of that harness."Jenny stands up and grabs the strap-on in her hands, "well then I will wear it and I guarantee I will make it longer than three minutes."I start laughing as I assume she is joking but the expression on her face is all business. "Are you serious? You want to put on a strap-on and screw me?" It's a fake dick so it doesn't count and we've seen each other naked so no issue there.. And ring again, and onceagain. It was the kids returning from day camp. They went downstairsto open the door and both kids ran into the house. And stopped whenthey saw Beulah standing with their mother in the foyer."Is this the new maid?, Mark asked his mother."Dears, I want to introduce you to Beulah. She will be staying with us,and helping mommy keep house."The boy solemnly held out his hand to shake and Beulah took his hand inhis and shook it. He hadn't seen his children in over three. This was on 2nd floor with a balcony, watching over a big swimming pool. The room was spacious with big open glass door cum wall which opens in balcony. The bed was king size and cozy. The bathroom was with tub and was elite in class. Alia forgot everything and was smiling with sense of happiness. We reached there in the morning so we rested for some time and got ourselves freshen up. She wore her conservative and loose Jeans and T-shirt to the breakfast and lounge. We had our breakfast but.