You must greet the person/people by saying: ‘Welcome… I am Pippa, the party sex-slave. I will do ANYTHING that I am told to do. Use me, in any way... to make your stay more enjoyable.’ Is that clear?" "Yes Master." "Good girl. Now, freshen up your lipstick, and then wait by the door until our first guests arrive." "Yes Master." Within ten minutes, people were arriving, and the party began to swing. Within an hour the guest-list was as follows: Barbra, a PVC Domme arrived, with Pippa and. She still had no idea how she came to be here. Her last memory was that of quitting her job as an underwear model and heading back to her apartment to get ready to move to the east coast. She was planing on looking for work as a fashion editor.Her memory was still fogged, so she had no idea of how much time had passed or who had k**napped her.As Kathy rested on the mattress she heard a commotion in the hallway between cells. Several men entered the hallway, marching in step. Kathy was shocked. Mistie, considering her previous line of work, will have maid duties, and will also share cooking chores with the rest of us." Will you let her wear one of those frilly black and white lace maid aprons? She would look quite delicious in one of those." No reason not to. I've always liked that fashion."Hansen looked expectantly at Frelic, "And what of me and Shaasta, Master?"The Elf nodded and gave his pet an affectionate smile, "Yes, you and Shaasta can wear frilly black and white lace aprons. Her slick walls gripped his shaft like a vice, at first resisting, and then trying to hold him in. The momentary blockage he had experienced was wiped from his mind by the sensations enveloping him.But not from her mind.Corwyn moaned around the softening cock in her mouth, pushing herself back into the one in her pussy. She had swallowed a stranger's cum, and as he slipped out of her mouth, a trail of it clung to her lips, and her cheek. In her mind she could hardly form coherent thoughts as.