The body was oiled and carefully massaged. Bell caught the scent of the oil. It was muskily exotic. After a while, the Princess turned over on to her ...ack and the process was repeated. Those two who massaged, thought Belle, must indeed be high in the slave hierarchy. What a privilege to give such intimate service! “Enough ...!” The word dropped sharply into the silence of the room. The slaves removed their hands and stood back. Princess Karina sat up and stretched languidly. Not once did she so. “Major Greenaway. How good to see you again.” He noted my new rank insignia. “I take it you have been promoted? My congratulations.”“To Lieutenant-Colonel, Mister Rothstein, and thank you.” I took the diamond, wrapped in a piece of soft leather, from my pocket and laid it on the counter in front of him.“What price could I expect for this?” I asked, unwrapping the leather from around this gem.Rothstein’s face paled as he saw the diamond. He placed a jeweller’s loupe in his eye, muttered. She very quickly slid in a second with ease. I could see her cum leaking out around her fingers and I could resist no longer. I moved across the tub and planted a kiss on the inside of her thigh. She shivered in response but didn’t slow her fingers at all. I placed another kiss on her thigh, this time a little higher up her thigh. I could smell her arousal and I was practically salivating. Her fingers were pushing deeper and were curling up into herself. No doubt she was stimulating her “G”. She nodded her head. "Your wife came to me, truly wanting to saveyour marriage. But it's going to have to be by her rules. You've seen in the short time thatyou've been here that your body enjoys being dominated. When the week is done, you will respond that wayto your wife. She will own you body and soul." She'd seen my cock rising higher. "You see? It'swhat you want. Tell me." I couldn't deny what my body had betrayed. My buried fantasieswere taking over. "Yes Mistress. It's what I.