"You are Master's slave. Your pussy belongs to him. You will use it as he sees fit!"Yes! Yes! My piggish pussy is his! He can use it for anything. Whi...ping, fucking, whoring, making babies, squirting piss. Anything, Anything for my Master."You are Master's slave. Your pussy belongs to him. You will use it as he sees fit!"God, Yes! My pussy is his. His alone! His to use! His to abuse! His to take! His to give away! His, His, His!The lust rose from my hole. The lust radiated from my tits. The. Then looking back at Mark's reflection, I watched him take my panties from the drawer, and bring them up to his face, and saw him take a deep breath as he smelled my soaked panties. I watched him place my panties back in his drawer, and close it. -2 minutes later- "Do you have a boyfriend Nicole?" Mark asked. I turned my head to him. "Nope. not right now. " I told him. "Really? I would have thought the boys at school would be chasing after you like crazy" he said. "Well I didn't say they didn't. She was staring out at night time lights of Manila, entranced by their beauty. I was entranced by what the view was framing. She stood there proudly erect, her dark hair flowing half way down her back, her magnificent ass half in shadow.I slipped out of the bed and made my way to my lady. I put my arms around Zee, pulled her close, and kissed her bare neck and shoulders. She let out an aroused "Mmmmm" as my lips touched her skin.My right hand slowly slid down Zee's body, caressing her breasts. The doorbell rang at about quarter to eleven, and I could see it was Babs through the frosted panes of the door. I opened the door and held out my hand and said, 'Hello. I'm Daniel. Come on in.' He cautiously shook my hand, and entered. I closed the door and ushered him into the living room, and poured us both a drink of whatever malt whiskey was in the cabinet that particular week. 'Daniel, eh? God is my judge...' he said, as he took a sip from his glass, eyeing me up and down. 'Oh, from the.