Sab kuch pahle se mere dimag mein set tha.maine apne deodrant ki ek bottle jo ki bahut mota tha use uski chut mein dal di..aur ragar ne lagaa.woh uski...siskariya aur tez ho gayi..uski siskariya dekh main ek patla sa gajar uski gand mein bhi dal di.rina ek bilkul rand ki tarah mere bistar par nangi kutiya bani apni gand aur chut aage peeche hila rahi thi..yeh deh mujhe bhi maza aane laga aur pagal bhi..phir maine himmat karte hue..thoda aur mota deodrant ki bottle uski chut mein dal diya..tabhi. Only a few wore anything. All the naked ones were sex slaves I knew.The limo pulled to a stop outside the entrance to the mansion. A man, dressed in a suit, came out to greet us. The driver got out and opened the car door. I was embarrassed about being naked. I wanted to cover myself but my arms were useless. I had the feeling my arms had finished their work. I knew they'd be cut off as part of my bondage.I scooted over as best I could and stepped out of the car. I stood up and the man said. . I'm actually a junior. I transferred and the English class I had didn't meet the same requirements." "Makes sense." * Weeks went on and I prayed she'd be waiting by my car one day. Begging for extra credit. But she didn't. This girl was mature and the only thing I knew (besides wanting to fuck her brains out) was that she was devoted. Why is that a turn on? No idea. I went out drinking with a couple buddies one Sunday, which was a bad idea and we went to a bar I know is usually crawling with. Her touch was gentle and she made sure to wash every part of my body. When she was done with that, she took one of the clean towels and proceeded to dry my body off. I had never been pampered like this before, and I had no complaints against it. I let her do what needed to be done. After the servant was done bathing and drying me, she helped me into my corset and the dress. It fit perfectly, as if it was made just for me. I found shoes sitting on the floor at the foot of the bed. They also fit.