?Close your eyes slave,? My Mistress commanded. I closed my eyes. I felt my Mistress blindfolding so that I could not see anything. I could not even o...en my eyelids.?I always wanted to have a nice white slave. You may not be an Anglo but I heard about you East European types. I heard that you were called the Perfect whores, willing to do anything for your customers,? My Mistress was teasing me.I wasn?t sure whether to nod or not until she spanked my ass.I moaned in pain.?Answer me,? My Mistress. Anyway, Monday of this week we ended up in the break area alone and she asked me if the story was a true one or fiction. I told her it was true, except for the names used. She giggled and said "that will require some proof, it said you have a ten inch dick". I laughed and told her she would have to take my word for it, though I could tell she would not take that for an answer. She said "stand by the door, so no one can see through the little window", so I did. As I did so I could feel my. Slowly he reached for the doorknob until his fingertips grazed it. He finally grabbed the doorknob, his hand shaking clearly he was nervous; he started to turn it ever so gently, painstakingly slow, inch-by-inch he started to open the door.He did it, the night sky filled his eyes with stars and moonlight in long years he finally took a breath of fresh air. He couldn't be distracted, he pursued across the street stealthily to the angel's front door. Mordie knocked, a few moments later a lovely. When friends came over she’d either be naked or in some flimsy see through outfit.‘Come and feel my bump’ she’d say to the guys and take their hands and put them on her tits, then go ‘Oooops, not those ones’ and then move their hands to her big belly. She’d make them run their hands all over it and they’d spend ages feeling her, then she’d whisper in their ear and I’d hear the slurping noises of fingers playing with wet pussy lips, her eyes rolling into their sockets as those fingers started.