I have always enjoyed the feeling that I can make any man respond to my touch. I would often just lay there along-side him blowing at it, or softly ca...essing the sides of it. Sometimes I’d just trace little circles in the soft skin of his ball sack with my fingers. That would usually cause his dick to lengthen and turn a deep red color. I was so fascinated with it moving, as if of its own free will.I remember a certain ease during all this; I wasn’t scared, ashamed, or anything. It just seemed. I bend down and kiss it. The woman compliments the seller. She notes that I fulfill her commands smoothly and without hesitation. She says the seller has trained me well. He accepts the compliments. He never trained me. My previous owners have, but as a slave I cannot interrupt the conversations of free people. She orders me to stick out my tongue. I do so. She is standing a few inches in front of me. She orders me to lick he love box. I circle my tongue as if I am licking her love lips. She. I really thought of having sex with her immediately or even force her to have sex but it was not the right time. So I controlled my emotions and rode the bike till phoenix house. Well the shopping started and she was moving ahead of me glaring and peeping in shops and I was continuously looking at her two rock solid bums moving with each leg movement. The trust inside my pant was so heavy that I was not able to be in my control and hence I thought of getting relieved. But before that I planned. And I can tell you right now that I am not nearly as foolish as he was. Your eyesight is not the measurement of your worth, my treasure. Your heart is. And I can see already you have more heart than he could handle with our without your eyes."What you need is a man who understands and appreciates your worth. A man who is glad and honored to have you, not someone who wants you until something better comes along. Because from where I stand now, there isn't a something better. "When you first came.