Leaving her hand where it was, she guided me to be in front of her, my back against the shelves of book.“What a good girl you are,” she said. Her ...oice was sweet and firm, I could relish in her praise everyday. She begins to look me over, taking in the dark features on caramel skin. Her eyes leering over my chest “No bra?” I shook my head and suddenly, she plunged her fingers in me. “That is a delicious look you have.”“Isn’t she so good?” I look from her eyes to see Caleb beside her.“Ah, Dom. Lift your right leg. Drop it. Do you realize you’re acting like a slave, right now?– Yes? how? how funny: it’s easy? – Yes it is, my slave Sally. Now I want that every time you move a limb obeying my orders, you quietly repeat inside your head ?I’m acting as a good slave?.– I’m acting as a good slave?– Yes you are. Lift your left arm up.The doctor kept on giving orders to sergeant Warrel for some minutes, then went ahead to work on her face expressiveness.– Very very well, my slave Sally. I’m. She moved aside her hair and I knew what was there, three small marks that would fade but she was marked for life. Jessica had been on the list for the Vampire Rapist Killer, the Rev. Rain had taken many girls in groups using his being clergy to gather several with one action. Jess looked up and begged "let me have your baby; please Master. Do not refuse me" she said with tears in her eyes and all three of my slave wives looked at me with eyes that said accept her please. "Come to me slave. "That would be nice," she said softly, half-hating herself, but spending most of her effort trying not to blush with shame."Meet me here at five," Cecilia said, smiling.Laura could hardly stand the tension. She actually got a headache during the afternoon, waiting for five o'clock. It must be pent-up lust, she thought. What else could it be? But she took aspirin, and was fine by five. Cecilia drove her home, then offered to come up before Laura could even ask her."Just to make sure you don't.