You keep placing these little butterfly kisses on my lips as your hand moves down the side of my face and behind my neck. I am making little mewling...noises as you continue those little kisses down the other side of my neck and onto my shoulders. You whisper into my ear again, “You’re so beautiful, I want to make you scream."I am breathing a little harder, and you reach up and kiss me deeply, but slowly. Your tongue teases and then firmly strokes mine; I reach up and grab your head, pulling. He never penetrated me, but knew how to push my buttons, and I couldn’t help myself when he did, he was magical. His beard soon turned into his tongue, and his tongue soon turned into his mouth, as he clamped on to my jewels, sucked, then tugged and stretched them to the highest threshold, which sat between pleasure and pain. I had to bury my face in the pillow as he continued because I was making all sorts of noises and I was embarrassed, and soon he put his mouth on my now throbbing dick,. ”Yana nodded but remained silent. Slaves were required by law to be collared, marked and registered. The mark could be specific to an individual or an organisation, often a house mark. The collar was not only a legal requirement it had a practical aspect as well. It had to be fitted with a homing beacon and a secure locking mechanism and, although not a legal requirement, there were some that were fitted with a small explosive charge that could be triggered remotely. Not a pleasant thought for. Anita andar gayi aur Puja ko bed se uthaya. Puja ke sath bahar ane lagi, Puja darr rahi thi.Anita: Dekh randi ki tarah pesh aa verna shak ho jaega sabko Aur ye sale tujhe bazaru aurat bana ke rakh denge.Puja, Anita ki bat man jati hai, ise pata hai uski chudai honi chahe has ke kare ya ro kar. Puja dulhan ki tarah saji bahar ati hai. Sab Puja ko dekh hakke bakke rh jate hai. Uske liye to jaise swarg se apsara jameen par aa gayi ho. Sabke lund salami marne lag jate.“Aao Puja rani, milo inse. Ye.