She looked up into his eyes with nothing less than absolute love. "Yes, you are slut. You are mine. My property, my fucktoy, my submissive. I will be ...our Master, and I will teach you how I wish you to serve me, what I expect of you, and in return, I will take care of your needs. All of your needs. Understand?" he said."Yes, my Master," she beamed. Just saying that made her pussy gush. She was owned once again. Her heart soared. All this talk of Masters and sluts and serving had brought up the. She grunting with each thrust into her. I can hear the wet slapping of her skin, again again, she is cumming for the second time again again......Finally her head falls forward she spent as I pull my dripping cock out of her. Her pussy is swollen, very red and dripping with her cum. She looks at me and smiles..... I am still hard. I walk behind her pull her ass cheeks open, she starts to fight. With the head of my cock pushing against her anus I keep rocking my hips going deep with each. Hank and his son Stevenhad come to be with me when I needed it most. Together, we cleaned upthe rooms I had rampaged through, not a word shared between us. Nobodysaid anything until we were gathered around the table. I passed theletter around, and watched as their expressions changed from sharedsorrow to amazement."What are you going to do, Zach?" Steven asked me as he fetched me abeer from the fridge. Hank finished taping up my wounds and waited formy answer."I have to have a talk with her. .. or have secrets." She paused to sob softly. "Then he traps them and makes them do terrible things." What kind of terrible things?"Maria stared silently at the floor, so Judy continued, ?I need to know what is happening to my friend.... so I can help her... and you." The first time he called me to his office, he told me that I was wearing too much clothing and that I should leave my underwear with him. I didn't want to, but he knew my brother's names and where they lived and where they.