"Train them till they're nothing but slaves. Then take the ones that show any fighting potential and stick them in the ring. Whoever wins gets to do w...atever the hell they want with the loser. The loser will come to me for further punishment. Male-slaves go to the Madam for 'training', 'punishment', and 'rewards'." Uh... okay sir," the blue-haired thug shrugged and pulled on the leash to force the slave girl to follow him."Please, let me go!" The leashed girl cried as she was dragged away.. That Friday included my first meeting with the techs that were going to be responsible for the transition. I did not get out of the building on time and missed my usual subway ride.I did learn that one-hour after my normal ride the subway became much more crowded, and resolved to be prompt or very late from then on. It irritated me that it would be Monday before I saw the lady again.I missed her again the Monday morning, as I had to get to work early and get the AV equipment set up for what. He peppered slow kisses across her neck, steering clear of her breasts and lips. His intention to show her how much pleasure there was to be had. It was working quite well as he skillfully unbuttoned and removed her blouse- her front clasp bra followed her top to the sidelines. Michael had always been a giver, in the home, the church, his community, and the bedroom was no exception. He knew the time for haste had passed and that he would need as much stamina that his mature body could give.. "Just let it out," she repeated to her friend.Cat squeezed her eyes shut, gasping out and moaning loudly as she finally let go, giving in to the sensations and letting pleasure rush through her entire body. Sam held the vibrator in place as Cat rode out her first orgasm. Sam, as she held the vibrator in place, slid her middle finger inside of Cat’s quim, far enough to feel the pulsation of the muscles with the orgasm as it flowed through her but not far enough to break her hymen. There would be.