Yeah, I make him do ANYTHING I want him to. He's my little pet...All the while, Stacey just smiled using both her boots to apply a firm pressure."..I ...ust took him...Nope, no one knows what's happened to him, his all mine...."I was blushing so much. Why was she doing this?"...Ha ha, of course I'm pulling your leg! You really think I'd do that?..."Stacey winked at me, and I collapsed. I'd never been so freaked! But then, I should never have doubted her, I knew better than that. Stacey was one. I guessed it was a den, or maybe a 1st floor bedroom. I heard movement, the rustling of clothes as she removed the dress she was wearing, and more sounds as she climbed into the first one."Which one are you trying?" I called out."The beige one," she called back. "What did you call it? Champagne? It fits really well." Glad you like it," I said. I paused a moment before continuing. "Are you braless?" There was silence from the room. "I don't mean to get too personal," I said. "I just mean you. "I live only to please my masters. I want nothing more than to serve them with my body." He seemed like a reasonable person. I wanted desperately for him to like me, at least to treat me as a human being rather than as the real-life sex doll I had been for the last day."Well, we'll see about that," he said, attaching a leash to my collar. He led me into the building, shuffling along after him as best as I could.Felix led me to a wing of the building that he introduced as the slave quarters. The. ”“Yes, Daddy!”“Li’l bitch titties growing. I like that shit!”“Fuck my li’l faggot ass, Daddy”“Ooh yeah, sissy! Now, we got another nigga over here watching me fuck you!”“Yes, sir!”“You turning into a real faggot hoe! That’s what I like!”“Really?!?”“Yeah ask that nigga if he wanna take over.”Damian gladly jumped in. He had been stroking his fat nine-inch dick. He plunged inside.“Fuck me,” wailed Braylin.“Damn,” Damian howled.“Fuck me like a pussyboi!”“Ah shit! Take this dick, bitch!”“Yes,.