That?s only talking about sexual slaves, there are plenty of slaves in the world who aren?t meant to enjoy it at all, I?m just talking about your situ...tion being a slave to your loving wife.? I did not react to the loving wife comment and instead ventured ?May I ask a question, Master?? She responded ?Yes, you may ask me a question any time you want, I love hearing your distinctive and submissive voice.? I asked ?Will we be able to avoid torture now that I will do anything you say?? I was. I had slid it in an easy six inches and then stopped and let it sit there just experiencing the feeling. Slowly I started to slide it in and out. I felt it penetrate deeper as I worked it. Shoving it in as deeply as I could I felt it bump up against my cervix. I grabbed it right at the beginning of my vagina and pulled it out. I had stuck it in a full eight inches! I started ramming it in and out, feeling my thighs turn to jelly and bouncing it off my cervix. I found this. The most she could conceive of was a failure to actively participate in her domination. But even that, she knew, wasn't right -- was just a momentary lapse into pointless rebellion. It was much better to cooperate, Amy thought as she inhaled her teacher's dark, powerful scent at close range, her nostrils flaring in a new anticipatory hunger. Within a few seconds she was participating eagerly, straining to coax an extra inch or two of height out of her frame so she could be more thoroughly. "Ne'er mind. I'll deal with it this evening." Pity" Ivy complained "I have to be home in the evenings — have to keep up appearances." You probably aren't fooling your father" Berryl retorted "but in this you are not involved. And it's better you not know. Besides you have to tell your father we need to meet and talk about the project."Ivy nodded compliance."I don't like the idea of carrying a circuit board on the trip home. Baggage always gets ransacked on those ships" Morg put in "and a.