..”“I said grab the headboard!”She reached up and grabbed the headboard like I told her to and held on as I grabbed her ass in my hands and slap...ed it as hard as I could, making the sound echo around the room and her wince in pain, but she was moaning too so I knew she liked it.“You wanna be fucked like a bitch? I'll fuck you like one,” I said, surprising myself at how quickly and easily I took on being a dominator like mom.“That's it baby, show her who's boss! Fuck her little slut pussy,” mom. In a short while Patrick grew his hair and could easily style it in a pixie cut, built a wardrobe of female clothing, added false breast and became a submissive slut for Dez. He trained her well to be a kinky, extreme Lady Slut. Exhibition, Extreme Toys, Water sports, the full gambit of Dez's desires, she could and would indulge.Patsy was dressed without panties as she opened the door for Dez. He smiled then kissed her as he pressed her against the wall groping her bare cock asking “did you. Weekend Dinner Party As my wife and I are now the property of our black master, TK, we weretold we were to attend a weekend dinner party being thrown at a largecountry house, owned by a powerful and rich black financier who invitedfellow slave owners to dinners at which slaves could be displayed, swappedor even sold. The husbands of slave couples were to act as sissy maids, servingthe meal and attending the bed chambers and needs of the masters while thewives and other female slaves were. The fat drops of rain fell without warning like stones from the sky. Looking up, the cloud was neither large nor threatening, but it was dropping without warning raindrops the size of small water balloons on the hot late summer crowd. I stepped just inside the door to the “Viking Treasure Horde” shop. People were already darting in to escape the shower and experience told me we would be packed soon and a lot of merchandise could walk out the door if sharp eyes did not watch. We were fairly.