Trellis’s cock boned rigid as the sneers from the women accompanied the sight of a pathetic ring of bubbles, given out by her lungs as she ceded her...life, mocked by the effervescence of rapid bubbling about it, exuded in excitement by something else.If her death had provided a treat for both Trellis and the women, it was to be superseded no end, by what was to follow. Despite the advice of the leading matriarch, to progress as quickly as possible, she having seen it all before, the urge to. .. who's the cutest wittle baby?"I couldn't help but laugh while she was tickling me, and was silentlytrying to figure out what the hell was going on! I was annoyed when Ifelt my bladder twinge some more and release into the diaper beforeshe finally stopped and pushed a pacifier into my mouth.She pulled another diaper out and had it ready to go as she removedthe tapes from the wet one. I felt her grab my feet in her hand as awoman came and washed her hand in the sink nearby. "Oh dear, I. They all looked fit and well cared for even if they were slaves. She relaxed a bit and tried to catch her breath.One of the slave girls stepped forward."Sir, a new slave?" She eyed Raisa up and down.Raisa cringed at the stare."Yes, she is new. But she is here to serve me, only me. In fact, there are two new slaves that I brought home. They are both solely for my pleasure and will not be shared among you slaves. Is that understood?"The slaves that had gathered bowed and all chimed. "Yes,. As he pounded away I felt a hand begin to rub my pussy. For a moment I thought it was my husband but then I looked to my left and saw a man sitting next to me. In his right hand he held his phone and was recording the events but his left handed was under me rubbing my clit and pussy. It was nice. My husband lasted for a few minutes until with a loud grunt and a thrust deep into my ass he came in another hot spurt. He held me there for a minute then released me to drop belly down on the.