"Right here we go" Mrs Robertson took a short leather paddle from the table. Whack! "Argghhh!" I cried. "No bitch boy, one, thank you mistress is what...you say. Shall we start again?" Whack! "One, thank you mistress", Whack "Two, thank you mistress" The pain was intense and Mrs Robertson obviously liked inflicting real pain on her subs. Mr Robertson was seated on the sofa eating his sandwiches while this was going on. Each sandwich he carefully rubbed on Janice's pussy, who was standing in front. " You are the owner of the citadel, it is your job," Barson said looking at Sid."I'm appointing Michelson as Lord of the citadel. It becomes his responsibility to serve as judge for crimes within his holding. My job is to hear the appeal if there is one," Sid said."Michelson will happy to hear that his appointment is permanent," Connor said nodding his head. Glancing over at Olaf, Albert, and Barson, he noticed the young men didn't look overjoyed to hear the Michelson was becoming a Lord."Don't. “Ron it’s going to take a long time for our plan to start and I want someone as a slave right now.” “I got an idea. It may sound bizarre for you but I could let you use Ginny till we complete the curse. I am still her master and I she would have to obey anything I tell her. She would probably be really shocked at first but you know she had a fancy for you since she first met you.” “You would really do that for me?” “Sure, you are my best friend and she has grown up quite a bit. She is my. He agreed. I went inside of the kitchen brought tea 2 in cups one for me also. He started taking sips of tea and he request me pooja can you bring some sugar for me. I put my cup there on table and went in to bring sugar for him. From kitchen i saw he got up from his bed took one paper pouch from his trouser and started putting some powder in my tea. I was shocked what is he doing. I waited some time. He sat back on his bed i reached in the room gave him sugar, but i was fearing to take my tea..