"So tell me, have you pleasured yourself lately?" I continue to command of you. "But... Sir!" You pause. "You wish to know if I have…” you pau...e again, “ masturbated?" I nod. You look at me, begging me to release you from this task... but my eyes remain fixed on you... waiting. "Yes, Sir.", you begin, "This morning when I received the package, the collar you sent... I did." you finish softly, leaning close to me, almost a whisper as though afraid others might hear. I smile, "Then you. She didn’t fight, but she resisted. I pulled my shirt off easily and was fumbling for my pants when she tried to get up. I pinned her on the floor, her back against the couch. My shorts were around my knees and I forced my way between her legs. She feebly tried to push me away, pulling her head back from my face. I was able to work one hand behind her back and arch it toward me. My other hand had grabbed my cock and I was trying to stuff it into her cunt, as my weight held her down. She twisted. Marcie, the baby was a freshman at Florida State.I got a call one afternoon from Susan saying that Cynthia had some job interviews in my town and asking if she could stay with me while she was here. I was all for that. I hadn't seen Cyn since her High School graduation and hadn't really given her anything for her college graduation. I made arrangements to pick her up at the airport and hurried off to get things ready. I still had a couple of suites available in the main house but she would. Slaves, after all, don't deserve to be counted."She paused to let her words sink in, and then strode quickly back to the very center of the stage. "The Society has associates. We have friends who share our interest and benefit from our power and control, but in all the world there are only 300 true members of The Society. Following the tradition of the founders, twenty of those members form The Inner Circle which governs us. As much as it pains me to say this, it was from within that.