I have brought the slave-girl, Belle.“„Thank you, Miss Jevon.“The black high-heeled boots clicked away. The door closed again. Belle remained on...all fours, gazing a the patterned mosaic of the tiled floor. She might be kept there a few moments... or an hour or more. It made no difference. She must not move until she received an order.Then there came the all-too-familiar sound of a rod whistling down. Belle flinched, feeling her nates contract involuntarily.But the rod did not fall across. My big tits flopped around, and I could catch glimpses of my little dickpointing toward my face when my melons shifted just right. "Oh, hi boys," one of the women said. "We're breaking in the new batgirl.Anyone want to help?" Hell yeah we do," the men said. "Mistress, no please..." I begged. "I am not your mistress, you little slut," my current partner laughed. "Iwill do as I please with you," she said, pulling her cock out, and drivingit down into my ass all the way to the base one last time.. Jordan screamed as loudly as she could. This was far worse than anything Tiffany and Dee Dee could have prepared her for. She felt Ebony's left hand on her back, forcing her down with steady and unyielding force. Ebony yelled as she started fucking Jordan's ass with quick, hard, punishing thrusts. Again and again Ebony lunged into Jordan like a wild b**st. Jordan's screams were accentuated by Ebony's roars and the steady colliding of Ebony's monstrous black cock powering into Jordan's. ' thought Joan. 'I hire a servant and she has the contacts!'"I shall be here at eight tomorrow night,” said Joan feeling that speaking her problem aloud had helped. If this did not work than she would have to speak to her private investigator. But, she loathed the idea of using a man to solve her problems. Joan settled in the chair a little and spread her legs. Slowly she lifted the hem of her dress. This was as good as an order to Gail who placed the drink on a low table and crept between.