It feels good, or so I’m told. I am yours to command Master. I only want to serve you and make you happy.”“You’ve done this before?” I asked...“I have never served a Master, you are my only Master and I will serve you until death, Sir.”“Then yes, I would like to fuck your lovely breasts. They are beautiful.”“Thank you Master.” She said and gave a polite and proper curtsey. She removed my pants with all the same tease as she had removed her own clothes, biting and licking around and over my hard. When he reached in to touch her shoulder, she raised her head and turned to face him.She wasn't pretty. She might have been pretty, even beautiful, at other times, but her face was now a swollen symphony of purple, red, and blue. Swelling obscured her cheekbones, and her nose had the telltale lopsidedness of a recent break. His first thought was that she had hit the dashboard; that for some reason her seat belt had failed to lock when she impacted in the ditch. But once the surprise passed, he. As soon as I had that disc in my hand my guilt sent in and I had to sit down. Was I really so lonely and pathetic that I was really thinking of keeping this poor girl captive just for my own pleasure? See, I thought the story in the manual was total crap and this had been done to her without her permission. I then thought I should put the disc back and make that call, but when I turned around there she was sitting there looking at me with the most wonderful and deep green eyes that enhanced her. With trembling hands, she unfastened her dress and let it fall to the floor. Standing in her chemise and petticoats, she rubbed her arms, as if to warm them. Dr Reeves turned around to face Victoria. What a sight to behold! Her full breasts, although constrained by her chemise, spilled over the top of her corset. Her generous hips flared out nicely. She was lovely, and he had to shift his coat in front of him to hide his growing erection. Victoria carefully watched the doctor. He seemed nice.