Satisfied that the mouthy bitch was in the most pain Jessica could give her she now returned her attention to the line of girl’s awaiting her inspec...ion."Well I’ve always wanted a sex slave, would you mind if I kept that young blond there alive for a while as a sex slave?" she asked pointing to the only blond in the line "Sure you can do what ever you want with her, except setting her free!, that is the only rule, when your done with her she must be processed as meat before you can take a new. I spanked him a few times while he watched in the mirror, and he saw his redness increase.Back in the living room, I stroked him and spanked him a bit more, then introduced him to a small cat o'nine tails. After he accepted a few strokes on his ass, I made him lie on the couch with his legs spread and his ass jutting. I twirled the cat, lashing his cheeks, and then swung the cat between his legs, lightly whipping his cock and balls. Alternately, I reached between his legs and stroked. We both. "My sister's home tonight. Told my mum I'd stayin." It's the weekend though." Art shrugged."Sorry."Art's sister wasn't coming home that night. Art's mum wasn't even in thehouse and he certainly hadn't promised her he would stay in. Art had hisown plans. Plans he had been forming for the past two weeks on one of hisnow regular journeys out of the house dressed. Yes he had left the houseat night, he had even left the house during the day a few times, but hehad never really interacted with anyone. In hangouts:Me: Hey!Her: Hi Da! How do you use such sites? It’s disgusting, some nicks.Me: I wonder how you trust me so much in the first place!Her: yeah, but I found your Nick – ‘iruvizhi unathu’. I love that song and I felt something genuine in it. So asked your id.Me: Hmmm. I am not genuine, this is a fake id.Her: Yeah obviously I know, who shares personal ids there?(Again wow! I thought she is going to be offended for not sharing the original ID. Man, she is the one which I can put all my.