“But this is definitely a male.”Augustus stirred and looked up into Amilia’s face.“Penelope?” he murmured.“No, I’m Amelia,” she whispe...ed as she stroked his hair. “You have a big bump on your head.”She stood up and turned to the assembled crowd.“Ladies, I think it best if you give us some space.”Half an hour later, Augustus was sitting with Amelia in Commissioner Batterbee’s office as the Commissioner attempted to find out how Augustus had got here.“You… YOU invented it?” Emmeline. . do you smoke it? I don't do needles, you know." Oh, you don't use needles. You could smoke it, but it's better if you just eat it." Or drink it," Sara said. "What we do is chop them up in a blender, add some milk and ice cream, and make a milkshake." You guys wouldn't steer me wrong, would you?"Elly got up and kissed me, and said, "Emily, we would never, never do that. Trust us."So I did. And that was the beginning of the wildest Christmas I ever had. Also the horniest. When they said it was. This whole thing is disturbing, I'm being ****d and my nipples are hard as rocks and I'm pretty sure my pussy is very wet. All if a sudden he was gone. I am helpless. I get scared again. All of a sudden hes straddling me. I feel his balls rubbing on my lower belly. He flicks my nipples hard. It hurts like hell. but when the sting eased up it felt good too. He grabbed my left nipple and pulled a bit. I felt the bite of metal as he tightened the clamp on, he did the same to the other nipple. He. She had been good and they had rewarded her so far. Of course, her new ownermight come tomorrow?but since she would be a slave whether she wanted it ornot, she might as well be well behaved and gain something from it. The next morning Slaver woke her up andlooked down at her. As she was wearing the mask, it was impossible to read theexpression. ?You were good, pet. You were very obedient.??Thank you?Mistress,? Dumare said, smilingup.?Good girl. Roll over and let me cuff you.Be brave,? Slaver.