I had already cooked a meal: grilled tuna, grilled vegetables, roasted potatoes, freshly baked sourdough bread, and ginger ice cream. She'd ruled out ...hocolate completely. “If I eat it,” she'd said, “I become a chocolate slave. You can have me with my nice curves or you can have me weighing about sixty pounds more.” It was cold, windy and rainy so I got a wood fire going and placed in front of it a grizzly bear rug. My grandfather had given it to me, and she couldn't object to that. I was. He said your going to enjoy this then as she spread her legs and climbed between my wife's thick white thighs She reached down to guide it in and as he penetrated her, she asked him if he liked seeing his black dick going in her white pussy, he said he did, especially her married white pussy. She had her head raised so she could watch it going in her and admitted she liked it too as she raised her hips to take his massive horse cock. She said " just fuck me Greg, I can't help it I need it." He. After whathappened last night, he felt more subservient and ashamed. He couldn'tbring himself to look into Miss. Norman's eyes the entire day andlimited his comments to, "Yes, ma'am" and "No, ma'am." If he had lookedup, would have seen that smile he hated plastered on her face.That evening after he had prepared and served supper, Miss. Normandidn't bother to play with his breasts as he repeated his mantra.Instead, after he finished handed him the lifelike dildo."Take this to your room. . As she walked through the door, two men grabbed her and a hypodermic needle was brusquely shoved into her buttock, such as it was, and she knew no more until she woke, naked, in a cage, among other cages, most of which also contained naked young women. She felt ravenously hungry which was the only indication that she had been kept drugged for three days. She had been given water regularly; expensive slaves are not allowed to deteriorate significantly in transit, but she had not been fed.When.