'Master may I masturbate, please I need to cum sooo bad pleaseeeee' I almost screamed as I begged into the phone at him for release. His reply was co...d stern, and mater of fact, as if he was responding to a meaningless request, from a young child 'no, I am in control now, I own you , so you cannot touch your cunt or cum unless I tell you, ….do you understand slave?''Yes master I understand, I am yours! My body is yours' I'm your slave! Master yes' I could hear myself almost screaming it, and. Karsten hatte den Anschnallgurt so modifiziert, dass er nur mit einem Schlüssel zu öffnen war. So konnte sie während der Fahrt nicht abhauen.Schnell sprang er ins Auto und gab Gas. Ein Blick in den Rückspiegel versicherte ihm, dass keiner die Entführung am helllichten Tag mitten in der Stadt bemerkt hatte.„Was wollen sie von mir?“, presste sie heulend ein paar Worte raus.„Keine Sorge. Ich will Dir nur die Augen öffnen. Tu was ich sage, dann passiert Dir nichts!“Ein paar Kurven weiter war schon. By the time she looks around, it’s much too late. I’m already on her, one hand clamped firmly over her neck and the other pulling the towel away from her body. She tries to scream, but the sound never leaves her throat. She is able to breathe, but I’m holding her neck with enough force that she cannot make any sound. I manage to force her to the bed, kicking and fighting, clawing at my arms. I squeeze her neck tighter and growl in her ear, “knock it off. Or else.” This makes her stop struggling. “You need to forget this problem and rule. Something is going on here.”“Like what?”“I don’t know, but you need to get here as soon as possible.”I felt her fear and it sprung me to action. “Hey, Aysel, hold down the fort. I need to go,” I said to her. She growled at me. My transformation surprised me. All I heard was the sound of ripping clothing and before the trio of women, I stood as an angry wolf. Aysel had a look of horror on her face and ran towards me. Aysel threw herself to the ground.