She looked a little Hispanic and Asian with blonde hair and black roots peaking through. She looked to be in her upper 20’s with a smooth face cover...d in a bright orange tinted foundation, light pink lips, light charcoal colored eye shadow all the way around her eyes with dark black eye brows. She wore a grey stripped sweater that only went to the top of her arms and stopped above her belly button followed by a pink skirt that just covered her the top of her thighs. Her legs were smooth and. I felt guilty and Master's absence doubled the feeling. When Master came out, he told me to clean myself up. He told me he had some assignments for me and he had decided on my punishment for playing without permission and for disturbing his sleep. "What is it, Sir?" He smiled. "Oh, you'll find out," he said. “For now, all you need to know is that you are going to wear the butt plug at every meal and that you will attend to me as a good slave should. I came here to meet your parents because. It was also about the things to come and making them work.Over the next few months there were more order on the bulletin board than I had product on hand. I had started to fall behind on a weekly basis. The price was to high already.I went to see Ramona while I was mashing in a few months later. I was trying to figure out what I needed to do about the lack of capacity. "Sylvia you here because you got competition? I sure hope this don't mean no drug war." she said."Well it sure as hell doesn't. My eyes tell you everything… yes, please, and I trust you. You push firmly into my ass and I drop my head and moan deeply, loudly. You begin to stroke in and out of my ass. I am panting, my hands clutching at the sheets. “Oh god, yes ….. Fuck…. Oh god… shit… fuck”. I am cursing and moaning incoherently. Your hand winds into my hair, pulling me slightly up. “You're going to cum. You're going to cum from me fucking your ass". “Oh god yes sir. I’m going to cum”. I cum violently, bucking and.