"No darling, he said it would remove the uncertainty of pregnancy. It was a mild fertility drug. One of the thrills for us in having a slave is that s...e should be barefoot and pregnant. In fact we had promised you to my cousin who makes porno movies and is looking for pregnant young actresses. More of that later when we confirm your pregnancy. But the main uncertainty now is whether you will have a multiple birth, as that is the risk of the fertility drug."Anita was absolutely. I merely told her about my promotion and that I would be very busy when I returned. But, like I said, I missed Marcel, missed Madeleine, missed the warmth of his pub, so I decided to screw up my courage and pay him a visit. I was glad I did. I was surprised to find the place nearly deserted, but that didn’t stop Marcel from hustling out from behind the bar to greet me when he saw who it was that had darkened his door. ‘Monsieur Robert!’ he exclaimed as he enveloped me in a bear hug, then bussed. She stood at the front desk with her head hanging down. Naked, except for the two sets of shackles that fastened both her wrists and ankles as well as the steel slave collar around her neck, the black slave girl contrasted dramatically with the the opulent surroundings.Debbie stood behind the desk, her gray jacket and skirt complemented her white pleated blouse. Despite her professional attire, carefully applied makeup, and red lipstick, the youth of the attractive blue eyed blonde girl was. Out of the corner of her eye she saw her beautiful submissive sister, desperate now for the touch of her master, fresh cum dripping down her milky tits. She looked at the wall of proud dangerous men watching her as they had their cocks sucked in the exquisite mouths of their simpering slave girls. For that was all she saw now when she looked upon her former sisters in arms, beautiful owned slave girls, deserving of a switch to their bottoms if they were to fail to obey a single order, and.