Ten female slavesAmber (23) a new slave, 5’ 7?, straw blonde hair, a heart-shaped angel face, hazel-gold eyes, generous dolphin-like lips, cheer-lea...er type, teardrop C-cup breastsNaomi (21) a new slave, ebony, tall at 5’ 11?, black braided hair, dark brown eyes, copper coloured skin, firm bountiful D-cup breasts that project out past her ribs on the sides Demi (38) Stella’s ‘Office PA’, who has been a slave for 12 months, previously an elegant career-wife; 5’9?, glossy chestnut hair, grey. He reached around and found one of her nipples and began to roll it between his fingers. Michelle was moaning and seemed to try to tease his cock with her ass. Gerry released Michelle’s nipple and moved his hand down her body till he reached her pussy. Now he began to rub her clit he teased it and she was becoming more and more excited moving her ass along his cock. Gradually Michelle’s moans became very loud and she suddenly stiffened and then shuddered as she came. Gerry now positioned. “It’s too late for me now, David. It’s too late for us. We could’ve been so good together, you know. I used to dream late at night that you were my knight in shining armor, that you were going to show up one night to stop my Uncle from abusing me. Childish fantasies, I guess,” Linda chuckled ruefully, her eyes glinting wetly in the pale light.“Linda, please...”“I dreamt that after you saved me that we’d be together as a couple and that you’d turn my nightmare into a fairytale,” Linda went on. His shoulders were broad and squared off as he spoke again."Did you hear me?" he said."No, sorry my mind was elsewhere. What were you asking?" I clarified, stirring the sugar about in my coffee. He hadn't ordered anything to drink despite my offer, what a...businessman."I asked what you wanted done to her. If there were any specifics to your request on her...date with me."The codewords were cute. Date in this case meant Cassandra's kidnapping. Requests? Was there anything I wanted done? What.