She could see that I was deep in thought and asked, “What’s on your mind baby?” “I keep wondering how you look with no pussy hairs baby,” I ...eplied. She held my hand tightly and said, “Keep wondering baby, cos you will never know!” I squeezed her hand and said, “Are you still naked under that dress?” She smiled and said, “yes, totally naked baby, and shaved!” I whispered, “I would love to see you naked,” She looked me square in the eye and said, “Stop tormenting yourself baby, you seeing me. “Don’t you know who this is?” said a second one. “She’s the Slaver.”“No way!!!” exclaimed the first one. “You’ve got to be kidding!” Again, fingers and palms moved over her body. Her breasts were bounced and her nipples were rolled. “Are we allowed to buy her?”“I think our Sexista sisters would be a little upset with us if we bought one of our own,” observed a third one. “Especially if we bought the Slaver.”“It’s a shame,” sighed the first one who was running her palms down Harmony’s. I don't know what happens to mom I was told maybe re-education onAmazonia then I was then ordered to strip out of my uniform and I wastold put on this orange dress my collar and dress had the same number Iwas given Ballet flats to wear I was no longer Albert I was now 46478 itwas on my dress as well I was given a needle to settle me down and thenthey my chained legs and arms I was loaded on the truck for slave camp inmy own cellthe truck arrived at the camp I was unloaded first and put in a. As I applied pressure and it began to slip in, her breath caught and her rocking stopped and she turned her head to me. I could see in her eyes she was unsure about this and I told her to trust me. She nodded and I took my other hand and brought in down under my cock to touch her engorged clit. I rubbed her clit as I eased my thumb into what I know knew was a virgin back door and once it was in to the hilt I began to rock my hips back and forth bring my cock in and out of her steaming hot pussy.