I told her I wanted to break up and that I never wanted to see her again. I hated to be mean to her, but it was only way to get her believe something ...hat was this out of the blue. I told her she should've spent more time with me. My Master looks at me and tells me to tell her the real reason or no more cock."Tell her you're a cocksucking faggot slave who's found a master. Tell her what you've been doing for the past few days," he commanded.I couldn't disobey my Master or the newly erect black. Wow, I was feeling better now that I realized I had passed their test with flying colors.Suzy got out of bed and began taking the ropes off my ankles as Mark released my wrists. It felt so good being able to move again, and I fell into Mark's arms; he gave me a big hug then said, "I'll wait until you're cleaned up for a kiss."Suzy took me by the hand, led me to the bathroom and we got in the shower. A wonderful, hot shower. She was very attentive and washed my hair, soaped me up and gently. I relaxed and let him play; it didn’t take long until I had a nice loud little orgasm which he caught in the trashed dress.Once I settled down he started petting again until he rolled me onto my back and mounted me. As he penetrated me, filling me, he seemed bigger than I remembered…it was the morning wood…great morning wood! This one was gentle, loving and easy; once I got my legs around him and both of us were in the right position we just rocked together like any couple enjoying sex. It was. "This is Suzanne and this isRebecca don't you think they are pretty."I did not answer, I just stared at the floor. "I said don't you thinkthey are pretty, answer me Melissa or we will both be very cross andhave to report this to your aunt."I hated everything that had happened to me but this was just awful didthey really want me to play with dolls. "Can't you just dress me in agrown up dress like aunty does and I could read one of my women'smagazines, I promise to be quiet you could both watch.