The man caught that subtle signal and continued. Janet's thighs lost their tension and easily parted some more under the man's guidance. Little juicy ...oises could be heard as her pussy was probed and worked. The thumb was withdrawn completely; Janet's stomach lurched as she realised the man must be sniffing it, licking it even. Then her pink slit was penetrated once more, this time by two of the man's fingers. They twisted and thrust in, a bit roughly at first...her tender labia were squeezed. "He pulled my hair harder, pulling my head back and said, "Very good DeAnn. I brought you a gift." Then he let go of me and took a collar out of his jacket pocket and held it down for me to see. It was braded gold and had a tag hanging from it that said, "ROBERT".He wrapped it around my neck and padlocked it at my throat. "When you are with me you will always wear this and at those times you are my property and you will not think of your husband or anyone else. Just me. Do you have any. “Hell, yeah, I’ve wanted to marry this cutie for years! My very own Jewish-American Princess!” Wayne made Stacey blush, though it was harder to tell with her dressed as Maleficent and him as Blade.“Wayne, please take Stacey’s hand and place this ring upon it, repeating the words of the text,” Christy instructed him with another wink as they recalled how he fucked her just minutes before.The fact that the officiator was dressed as Max from Dark Angel was something else, hair, clothes, everything. So I wrote her and told her I was in need of a slave to fulfill my needs and in return she would be taken cared of and she could leave whenever she wanted and I could tell her to leave when ever I wanted. Not the ideal slave but at the same time I dont want to go to JAIL!! So this is my story:After answering the ad and getting info on the woman. She came over the same nite. There was a knock on the door and when i opened it, stood an indian woman with very fair skin. Amazingly beautiful. .