“As a matter of fact,” Mandy continued, “I think my white whore should strip and go stand in that corner till I have a chance to ponder how to p...nish her. Don’t you think so, Ms Goody Shoes?”“Yes mistress,” Joyce replied disgusted at herself for how easy she was being controlled and loving it. She slowly got up and removed all her clothing as Mandy watched gleaming in her eyes at her humiliation. Naked, she marched over to the same wall Mandy had stood in earlier and placed her nose in the. I stole this off the neighbor's doormat," he says as he tosses you a copy of today's newspaper. "You can look through the want ads." Thanks," you sneer at him as you flip the paper open to the want ads. "You're a real help."Looking through the paper didn't show anything that looked to be up your alley, namely somewhere you could work without supervision, not need any qualifications, and not have to do any real work. You did spot an ad for a temp agency however that wasn't located to far away,. She had remained unconscious during the night, and I had sat beside her with my back to the rock we had fought on, not sleeping much due to fear and hunger. In her comatose state she looked strangely peaceful, lovely, like a sleeping princess awaiting a kiss from her prince. Except for all the blood, that is.She was a tiny thing, if she was five foot then I was seven, and looked not older than a young woman of twenty or so. Her body was slender but, despite the gray, woolen shirt and pants, I. Slipped my middle finger in and starting to slowly go deep, the more he moaned the more I pushed in, the tight moist hole had my cock hard and digging it's way out of my boxers. I put my left arm around his chest and lifted him up, still fingering his hole and carried him to the tall mirror so he could see himself. Me "look at what you are now. A worthless sissy. I own you" (slipped a second finger in and started to fuck him more and more vigorously) "look into your eyes as I finger you, this.