Everything seemed to be cordial, but there was the underlying tension. Jordan's dad Dave kept looking at him funny and watching every move he made. Da...e loved his little girl, and if she liked this guy he was fine with it, but he just had this image of this young black boy, several years older than his daughter using her and dumping her after he was done with her, crushing her and leaving him to pick up the pieces. Black men had a reputation for a reason he thought to himself. On the other hand. He often threatened me with bringing home 4 or 5 gay studs to royallyfuck me silly for hours and hours. I knew that he wanted me to becomeeven more of a submissive sissy girl than I already was. His ultimategoal was for me to completely forget my manhood, live as a TV slut,service him and my wife as their personal maid. And his plans wereworking, slowly but surely. The typical evenings with Mistress Stephanie were either one of two ways:I was not seen at all OR I was MAID to please him in. Then she continued in a gentle tone: "Relax, I'm going to take care of you”.I started to try to get up but she leaned over me and held me down. In that position, I couldn't do anything, and I could feel her throbbing dick resting on my butt crack. Sondra said "Don't fight it babe, if you fight it, it'll hurt."The next thing I knew, she had positioned her dick; so the tip of it was pressing gently on my butt hole. I felt my sphincter tighten up involuntarily and was afraid she would thrust in. Shaken, Mark looked at her with a look of pain on his face, "I told you yesterday, I do not want a slave." I realize that, but by the king's orders, I am now yours, I have no say in it and as a citizen of all empires and kingdoms you can not refuse, I looked into it before I agreed to this, when I brought it up to the king" she stated matter of factly.Mark was at a loss for words she was right he had also looked it up and then beyond looking for any loophole to get out of owning another living.