Guttural groans came from the girl. If a girl disobeyed the slaver he would have them tied. His assistants oiled the girls before they were brought i.... Fastening a girl’s hands behind her back with a silken cord was often enough and customers liked the way it pushed their breasts forward. Their bodies gleaming like sun on water. More difficult girls were tied in a standing position with their legs and arms splayed to bars. Eliciting responses could be fun and he kept a pot of warm oil to work. As I was soaping my hair I heard the door open, and with noone else being in the house it was safe to assume it was Rita. She came in just as naked as I did and hopped right in the shower with me like it had been our routine for years.“So what are we doing today? Do you have any plans? No need in staying cooped up in the house all day, unless you’re ready for round two,” Rita said.“Round two? I think you mean round ten eleven twelve thirteen! Are you counting in dog years or something? There’s. I'm not really sure why she put her name in the hat, but without you, I'm don't think she'd have been able to enjoy this." Oh, she didn't. I did. Put her name on the list, that is." Why?" So if she got picked, she might have a chance to loosen up a little. So is that it for you, or are you good to pick another name?"She just had to go and make it a challenge, didn't she. I pulled up my underwear and trousers and said, "Sure, let's go fetch the bag."Kara was the second name out of the bag. She. He untied her blindfold. Then he uncuffed her hands. "Now go make me dinner." She made them steak with a lovely side salad and chocolate mouse for dessert. Together they sat down to eat."Slut, what do you think you are doing?" he demanded as she picked up her fork."Eating dinner, Master Simon?" she asked timidly."And who gave you permission to eat?" he asked."No one, Master Simon," she said, setting down her fork. She watched as he noted something in a small notepad he took out of his pocket..