I work in tech support at company where Alan—that is old name of slave-girl—make good salary which is now my salary.It start when I see Alan every...time check out my legs. He don’t think I notice but I do. I have good legs I know. Many man like to look at them but Alan different. He have special weakness I can tell. He stop many times at my cubicle, make excuses to talk to me. Every time he sneak look at my legs. Easy to see he like. His eyes follow all the way to floor to my feet. That his. As I walked in Jenny was laying on the bed in nothing but a little pair of panties and a t-shirt she had her hand down her panties rubbing her pussy.I looked away and she said dont you like looking I had to admit she was stunning and had seen her in the shower once and went hard in seconds. I asked her to stop and cover up to wich she did. As we spoke I could see her young breasts and huge hard nipples she saw me looking at her and said why dont you touch them. I was shocked she had said and. ..I remember when I went to see Peter Jackson's "King Kong". Soon as I saw that great ape, as if by a whore's instinct or reflex, my thoughts went straight to its cock; how big it must be, what it would look like, how much cum it would squirt & how far...Of course, it was only a computer animated ape so there was no cock, but that didn't stop my imagination from working overtime & by the end of the movie my pussy was throbbing with a yearning for some giant monkey cock. I'm such a kinky slut!I. I wanted awoman who wanted to serve me sexually and physically, and to want it.But more than anything I wanted a bimbo. An airheaded blonde withbig tits, who loved being pretty and wearing pink, who was alwayssexually available. Ideally, she'd be a live in maid. Always horny,pierced, maybe some tattoos. A real bimbo, totally subservient to meand totally fuckable.I explained this in my first post to the forum, and then got aprivate reply from bimbomistress with her contact details. At first.