Beside the desk was theframe work of a door opening and above the door were the words paintedon the wall"To all who enter, do so with humble acceptanc... of your desire to serveyour superiors" "semper fidelis" then my eye caught the sight of anenvelope on the desk. Struggled to pick it up with my new nails, butmanaged to open it. I pulled the paper from inside and unfolded it.It read: " Barbie, we are pleased you are awake. The coming days willnot be easy, but they are required to remove. Black seemed to be the theme tonight - and I knew that also revealed just a bit about my Slave's mood. On top she wore a translucent black blouse with short sleeves that was tucked into her skirt. I could see the push up black bra and how her breasts looked deliciously inviting."... and tonight, my dear, you are that slut."The effect was exciting and I wanted to surprise and ravish her clothed body - as she had made herself up for my pleasure. You see, the reason she could not see me but I. “You’re a good, little cocksucker, Scarlett. Take a deep breath because I’m going to shove it down your throat now.” He didn’t wait for her, seeing her eyes opening wide as he took a powerful thrust that sent his cock to the back of her mouth and down her throat with the first gag. He didn’t let up, her head trying to escape the cruel impalement but he was relentless.“GGGLLGGHH,” Scarlett coughing and gagging as the thick cock went down into her tiny throat. She struggled not to throw up,. She looked again at him and then at me, blew out a cleansing breath, squared her shoulders, and said, “You’re right, I should apologize. Okay…”She slid from her barstool and moved toward him, and, God help me, all I could think about was how incredible she looked from the rear, her long hair flowing over proud shoulders, slender waist above the feminine flare of her hips, and the soft challis of her dress flattering a perfect derriere as it flowed over her intimate contours. The skirt ended.