" I will punish you, but first as part of our little game, Iwant you to sign this 'Slaves Charter' , to show that you reallywant me to deal with you,...and that you give yourself to mefully."She handed the piece of paper to me, along with a pen. SLAVES CHARTERI, John Slater (How did she know my name?), do hereby surrenderall rights to my body to The Most Superior Mistress Ray, andfrom this time forward, wish to be her property, to be used orabused as she sees fit, and for. We will not leave until you tell us why you are fighting a war. We don't see anything that needs fighting about. Who is your enemy and why?" What!?! You refuse to obey an order from the rightful king? You will be executed for that!" You seem to have forgotten that werewolves are immortal. WE cannot be killed, but the same cannot be said for fairies. Now, answer my question before we get mad and start tearing this place to pieces." Oh, very well. We are fighting a war with the goblins because. I headed over to Steve who looked up and smiled at me and motioned me to lean in for him to say something quietly."Mistress, I think we have them. They came in the room a few min ago with a crowd of people. I'm about to do something I should not do, but we'll find out who's computer it is in about 10 seconds. I'm going to put a picture of a cat on their screen, can you please look for it?" Why don't you just turn on their speaker and Rick Roll them?" Mistress, that's an even better idea. Sit. Slowly I pulled Mom's panties up my legs, over my kneed, then up my thighs until finally I pulled them on over my penis and ass. They fit perfectly and felt really nice. I decided to lie on Mom's bed while wearing her panties and as I slid over the covers I rubbed my hard cock against the satin sheets. It felt so good against my panty covered cock that I started to rub myself against the bed, over and over, finding this the feeling in my cock incredible. I felt a funny pressure building in my.