They were obviously much sturdier than some cheap costume accessory. These were not make-believe Princess Leias. They were real slaves at the feet of ...heir Masters.I heard the rattle of chains and my attention was drawn to one female slave whose Master was pulling on the chain which was attached to her collar. He was using the chain to draw her head between his legs. His manhood protruded from his trousers and was already erect. As her head drew closer and closer to his throbbing shaft, he. " he said rather dreamily."Wow, she's beautiful. I bet you have a hard time concentrating in her class?" again I over emphasised the word 'hard'."Does she excite you? Look at her sexy body, the way her breasts bounce when she walks." I teasingly said as I stroked his hard cock."Does she come to your desk and lean in close to you? Does the smell of her perfume get you hard? Does she rub her breasts into your shoulder as she looks over your shoulder to look at your work?" I asked playfully as I. She also said that the investigators had found the videos they had made of the attacks.My response to that was, "I hope they are destroyed before they end up on YouTube."Jenny said, "I can assure you that they will never see the light of day."Jenny then said, "Don't forget that we are going shopping tonight. The girls want to go. There are some things that they want to get. Lorrie wants you to keep your dress a secret until Saturday night." I hope this goes OK, I'm a little worried in a way," I. .. suck... swallow... It tasted good. Felt so good, going down her throat."That's right, slut. Suck. Drink all your water."Daniella opened her eyes. MzDominica was holding a big sipper bottle in front of her face."It's so easy to get dehydrated, up here in the mountains," she said. "We wouldn't want that to happen, would we, slave?"Still sucking on the tube, Daniella gently, slowly shook her head "no." That's right." Dominica reached down with her other hand, and gently trailed her fingernails.