Her name was Menaka (name changed) and she caught my eyes by her first picture itself. I am a dog lover and so was she. She has a Tibetan Mastiff (dog...breed). So I texted her regarding our same interest in dogs. She found my profile interesting and she texted me back and that was the beginning of our conversation.We talked about regular stuff, about our professional and personal lives etc. We used to flirt sometimes but we never talked about sex. She was 25 years old.Menaka got married at an. Her face was still shimmering with my pussy juice."Wanna taste?" Amanda asked.I nodded. Our lips rushed toward each other. My tongue dove into her mouth, then licked her chin. I'd never tasted my own pussy before. I'd never tasted anyone's pussy. But I liked it.When there was no more cum on her face, Amanda pulled my dress over my head as instructed."Mmmm," Jake said. "Unshaved legs. I like that. I'm gonna do you good. Now, get on all fours."I fell to the floor like a dog. Jake positioned. I found his ass hole and stuck my tongue against it while pulling his legs even higher in the air. I had a grip on his ankles while I started licking up and down his crack, wetting him. I pulled his shorts completely off him and spread his legs apart. Moving up between them I took one of his balls in my mouth and softly sucked on it. He groaned a little. I next moved his legs up over my shoulders and my head went down until my mouth was directly in line with his ass hole. My tongue found. The slave is not an "I" as the slave has nothing nor any right to anything, not even as a human, less than the pets. The slave is a thing, a play thing and a workhorse. The slave must keep al of the adult s quarters clean. The slave must daily crawl between the rooms naked and scrub the floors, wash the bathrooms and kitchen. When done she must them prove her skills by licking the floors, toilet and sinks for a final rinse.Today, a wife was scolded by the owner. She was angry. Slave heard her.