. treatment I suppose is the term. She will be well treated while here, do not be concerned about that. I will ensure that Sinister and Dexter will be...with her at all times." There may be a problem with that, she has been conditioned not to allow other slaves to take her place, and she might see them as adversaries." I warned her.She smiled, "We will take care of that as well, do not worry." Thank you," I said, "when can I expect your people?" I added."When they arrive, but don't concern. She hadnt been out on a real date in quite a while, we had some touchy-feely fun in the theatre. by the time the movie was over, thecrotch of her pantyhose were soaking wet, and she had at least one silent orgasm from my probing fingers. the ride back to where her car was parked was in a near blinding snowstorm, unplowed & slick roads. we had kinda decided to "call it a night" i was worried as she had another 20 miles of crappy roads to drive to get back home. as we were sitting there, i asked. People began to touch me. Some ran their fingers around my brand, prompting me to scream into my gag. Others punched me, driving the wind out of me and wrenching my shoulders. I wanted to cry out, to scream, to beg, but my gag muffled it all. I felt tears well out of my eyes, but they were absorbed the cloth that covered my eyes.The pain was bad, but the teasing was unbearable. People constantly touched my cock, until it was painfully erect, until I desperately pushed into every hand that. I grabbed the bag of ice and the small bouquet of colourful flowers I had picked up at the last minute, and climbed out of the low-slung car. Nervously brushing my hand through my hair, I walked to the door and, just as I was about to ring the bell, the door swung open. "Jennifer!" "Jerry!" she giggled as she mimicked the surprise in my voice. " If you're here to fuck me Jerry, I have bad news for you. It'll have to be a quickie, Mom had to nip out for a while and she asked me to hang around.