There's nothing wrong with enjoying a man's tool inside you. I'm not betraying some imaginary womanhood. I'm not setting the movement back an era." Mo...e than you know. When other women have to make similar decisions, they'll look at you and see how 'happy' you are being a servant wife. They'll think it's ok to quit their jobs, ok to drop out of school, ok to become the second class citizens men once treated us like. You have no idea the damage you will be doing. All our hard work!" I just don't. I notice Stephanie, who oversees all the members of the Slave caste at La Chatte Heureuse, seems aroused at the sight of Judith’s surrender to her base desires.It’s six-thirty in the morning, and it’s time for the three slaves on the staff to get up and prepare breakfast for the employees of La Chatte Heureuse. Stephanie does likewise since she needs to unlock the Slaves sleeping in building E4. Brooke and Judith are joined by Olivia from the other dormitory as they take a communal shower and. Karl slapped her. “I told you no noise, understand?” Morgan nodded.Dasha watched helplessly as Karl plunged his unlubricated dick into Morgan’s little vagina. Morgan’s whole body shook violently as he slammed into her over and over, spilling his seed again and again. Finally he stopped, and Dasha could see cum spilling out of Morgan, dripping down her stomach. Karl walked over to Dash, pulling her up off the floor. “Now that you’re pregnant, Dasha, we’ll have to do something new.”Dasha silently. My nipples and clit scream with need. I hear the cruelty in his chuckle that follows. How can someone so evil make me feel so loved? The vastness of such a thought could be explored in a lifetime.He releases the clamps on the chains. He kisses me tenderly to soothe my abused flesh. For all his savagery, this is what breaks me. The straps to my wrists and ankles are released but I dare not move. Strong hands grip me as I am lifted away, only to be rested upon the soft silk of our sheets. He.