If I intrude I will be punished, forced to service him harshly alongside her. After our Master is asleep, I clean her, licking her swollen flower, rel...eving her soreness. I taste our Master, taking in his familiar seed, and my love's intoxicating essence. My desire for her is untamed. If I could produce seed, I would bury into her, delighting in filling her womb entirely, caring for her in the baths as she labors. Her flower’s nectar is sweeter than the sun-fattened figs, only comparing to that. Reluctantly leaving her sweet lips, Greg kissed her neck and ears unable to get enough of this beautiful creature over him. As she moved to stand beside the bed, she held his hands indicating he should stand facing her. She loved her big man, almost a foot taller than she was. She kissed his neck as she kissed her way down his muscular chest kneeling as she went. As her mouth reached the huge buldge in his briefs, she traced the outline of it with her lips and tongue. She had sucked him off. Turning back to Jared, she continued, “My conditions are as stated and non-negotiable. I will train you, and the way I train is through experience. You will live here for the next five days, as my slave. You will go through different trials daily, and mind you, I will push you to your limits. Some Masters excel in pain and some in bondage, while others use pleasure denial. I don't believe in humiliation and degradation. I don't feel that depersonalizing your submissive is conducive to gaining. "I wonder where all the wives are?" she said softly."I guess they left them at home." he commented, "Does it make any difference?" No, I guess not." Anna smiled.Just then Mark spotted their host heading across the room towards them. He waved for them to follow him to another room so Mark felt hopeful that they were going to get the good news about the contract. Anna must have thought the same thing because she nudged him and grinned. They joined Wellswood in a large study that adjoined the main.