Please if you will allow me to share with you a story. A story that might, or might not be true. A story about a dominant couple somewhere in the sout...ern United States named Master and Princess. Now they have a few slaves, and a pet. This story however deals with the pet. More specifically the creation of their pet. As with anything else, Princess and Master wanted a specific pet. Something that would be truly theirs. A human pet, a puppygirl. Master & Princess found their pet several. As time went on the store became busier, so Melanie didn't have time to mess with the remote. Many customers went through without getting a sight of underneath Julia's clothes. Until finally, Julia stepped away from her counter to help another customer, and as she was walking to the aisle, zap! ALL of her clothes left her. Julia did not want to draw more attention to herself so she continued to act normally. She walked down the aisle in her naked state and bent over. She grabbed the item the. But I love Susan too. It’s too complicated and it’s very upsetting.’ Maisie put her arm around Susan who inclined her head onto Maisie’s shoulder. ‘So Susan said to me that she didn’t like how sad you were getting and that she’d rather not sleep with me, so that I could sleep with you every night like we used to. But Josephine said that Charlotte won’t like that because she likes sleeping with you. Isn’t that so Charlotte?’ Charlotte nodded. This was peculiar perspicacity coming from the. "Go ahead and struggle, Cheryl," his soft voice said. "It won't do you any good. You belong to me, and I'm going to use you for my enjoyment. But first, I want to explore my little piece of slave meat." Every muscle in Cheryl's body tensed when he touched her. First, behind her ear, then slowly drawing a circle down her neck, to the soft skin of her full breasts. Teasing the nipples, never giving them any more than a soft brush, he played with her breasts for a few minutes, grinning as she.