She's promised to find a pretty little slave to help me.I can't wait.The End >A Slave's Story by Laura Lynn Davis, M/F, F/F From: "Laura Davis"_ld...[email protected]_ (mailto:[email protected])For as long as I can remember I've wanted to be a slave, to have someoneelse control me and use me as they wish. I don't know why because I wasn'tabused as a c***d, not sexually, physically, or mentally. In fact, I was anover achiever. My parents encouraged me as much as they encouraged. He pretended to organise a shelf and she unzipped her cardigan. From my safe distance I could see him glancing at her T-shirt and he probably figured out she wasn't wearing a bra. She seemed a bit shy and was chatting so I hid briefly and sent her a text with a few suggestionsMy cock went hard as I watched her do what I asked in my message. Standing close to my shopping trolley to hide the bulge in my jeans I watched excitedly. First she took off her cardigan and dropped it in her own trolley.. He pulls the condoms off and shoves the frozen sperm dildos deep inside her ass, until they are buried deep she flinches and screams as the cold hits her. He can see the shivers running up and down her spine. Her body shaking uncontrollably, as the sensations wash through her. He then slowly undoes the speculum, and before her sphincter closes inserts a large buttpug, so none of the sperm can escape once her body heat has defrosted it. He unties her hands and lifts her slowly she the blood can. ..along with them."Kindra! The tear’s too strong! If we don't leave it'll consume the both of us!" Evan leaned against the metal doors as he tried to warm his hands at the piercing cold, he fought back the urge to vomit as the voices reminded him of Thanir, and how he can't wait to see him for the chat he spoke of.The woman turned to face him. Her golden eyes illuminated the growing darkness that seemed to pulse around her, "I can close it Evan!" She gave a harsh grunt as she strained against.