"Oh, let's just say that one of the local female politicians happens to be my slave, so I have some pull. Anyway, I'm glad to see that you're here. ...hat house has become a prison for you," stated Stephanie. "You're right. I really should get out more," said Janet. "But I've got something of interest to put you back in the Dungeon. Tell me, how many slaves have you had in the last year?" "Tina, and the one in New York. Plus a couple of others that I got out of Erica's books," Janet. Thinking about it in my ass made me shiver. My owner did not move. He let me lick and suck his cock at my own pace. I tasted his precum, thick and salty on my tongue. Maybe I could keep this up, make him cum in my mouth rather than fuck my ass. Tentatively I reached for his cock, massaged it while I sucked. He moaned and smiled down at me. “That should be enough.” As he pulled his dick from my mouth I watched a thread of saliva hanging from it. At least it was wet. But I was scared. P. Ke kanpur city ka rehen wala hoon. Meri age 22 years hai. Main iss ke regular reader hoon but yeh meri pehli story hai.Mujhe nahin pata ki story likhne ka sahi tarika kya hai main wohi likh raha hoon jo mere saath ghata. Ab main time na barbaad karte hue seedhe apni kahani par aata hoon. Meri ek real khala (aunty) hain unka naam anjum hai woh is samay teen bachchon ki maa hain , unki age lagbhag 35 saal hogi , unka figure bahot shandar hai , height unki kambi hain even mujhse kafi lambi hain. After that, she decided ordering in and relaxing on our informal pump up beds was a fine idea. With wine, things progressed from there.’ ‘It’s not fair to ask, but did she…?’ ‘No it’s not fair, but she left a very happy woman promising to come back.’ ‘Adrian, you have accomplished what half the men in London haven’t.’ ‘And, being an ethical solicitor, you will not breathe a word of this to anyone, even her.’ He took a deep breath and muttered, ‘Of course not.’ I tried to pay the bill, but he.