When you refer to yourself, you will use it or slave or cunt, nothing else. The words no, me, mine, my, I and myself are no longer a part of your voc...bulary. You are mine.? I started crying uncontrollably. He walked over to her and placed the folder in her left hand. ?this will not fall from your hand. Five times a day you will read these rules. Each time you will read them on your knees and read them five times. He walked over to me and pulled my hair making my head cock back. I. Jane's current bindings disappeared to be replaced by leather straps above and below her breasts that forced her wrists to be crossed between her shoulder blades where they tied by rough hemp. It was a very difficult position to be tied in. The crotch strap and plugs were gone, leaving her fragrant and sopping sex accessible to Ken and Lea. The base of each breast was now bound with thin, rough hemp, forcing the heavy orbs to thrust out from her chest, hard and sensitive. Each nipple had a. I was a prisoner in the handcuffs but at the same time I felt free. It was a liberating feeling, losing control and only enhanced my lust. I wanted this as much as Elise and as much as Clare.Clare took my nod in stride and sat up, straddling my hips. Every movement she did was slow and calculated. Her hands dropped to the bottom of the red tank top she was wearing and pulled it up. With each movement more skin was on show. Before long, her breasts tumbled out. They were perky and beautiful,. Both of them were married.Narzina had a son 7 years old and Ayesha had two daughters of age 14 and 12. Both these maids were around 35 years of age. As my job requires me to travel a lot, taking care of the house was entirely left to my wife. Whenever I am home, I tend to relax and just play with the kids.The routine was that Narzina came in the morning around 9 for washing dishes, brooming and cleaning the floor. Ayesha came around 9.30 for dusting and helping out in the kitchen and stayed the.