Maybe this time the Master will let her or someone finish the job. It was only after a couple of months of being trained, and tested did the strange... offer her a contract. He knew she was now hooked and couldn’t do without, so it was time to act. She was told that he was sending her to the Body Corporate for one year, for which she would be well paid, if she agreed. She was to be a personal slave to the Body Corporate for twelve months at which time she would be set free or offered another. She told him that she wanted to look at them when she was bored at work. He was happy to please, and posed for her joyfully, but begged she keep the pictures private. She promised she would. He was so eager to act like a cum-slut for his wife he was a little disappointed when Karen told him that she was going out Friday night.“But, you promised we could try the ten-incher tonight!” he whined.“I can’t say no to her, Jamie,” Karen told him. “Becky is only in town for the weekend, and I haven’t. "Be a good sport! With my new electric razor, you won't feel a thing." Nervously I wondered how long it really might take for the hair to grow back? How could I explain it when I went swimming later in the summer? Yet, if I didn't shave my adventure would end now! "Okay, I'll shave it off," I promised knowing that the die was cast. Once my body was shaved there was really little chance for retreat. "Good. Go upstairs to my bathroom where the electric razor is. Once. “I seriously love you now angel. Now more than ever,” Stan said. “Me too Stan,” I replied. He kept his hands on my butt and kept thrusting his nice dick in and out of me very slowly. Then we both were getting rather sweaty and my heart was beating rather quickly. My dreams usually don't come true honestly, but this one did come true. Even though he was going in and out slowly, he still made me moan. “Will you do me a favor?” I asked. “Yes,” Stan replied. “Put your hands on my boobs,” I said..