We begin to slowly move together as a certain Rod Stewart song plays in the background. We dance across the floor, almost floating. It feels wonderf...l to have your body against mine again and I don't ever want to let go. Unfortunately, the song comes to a close and the DJ speeds things back up again. I begin to walk off the floor, but you quickly pull me back by the arm."And where do you think you are going?" you question as I return to the floor. We soon begin dancing again and we slowly. She liked having her nipples pulled and twisted by her Master, and if she had been especially good, sometimes he would allow another submissive to suck on them.There was always a queue to use the Pounder, and an additional fee beyond the initial entry charge was required for its use, but no one ever complained about paying it. There was also always an audience watching every submissive get fucked. The Pounder could be positioned so a submissive could be fucked while in a prone position with her. Her lips taste better than any wine he had ever drunk. He glazes in her vase beauty, looking at her in all her glory. He start to under dress her. Undoing each button slowly, then gently touching her skin with the back of his hand moving his way down. He kisses and gently nibble on her neck as his hands wander all over her body. He kisses and nibbles on her chest as his hands slowly slides up her inner thigh. He lightly runs his fingertips over her panties teasing her. His fingers gently. I soon learned that Jim had treatedother Breeding slaves but I was the first slave that he lived with. I soonlearned what my training and medical treatments would consist of. I was alittle bit scared at first And was thinkingabout not wanting to be used to breed. I told my dad and Jim what I wasFeeling and theytold me just to think about all the couples that I would be helping. I feltbetter after our talk and I was no longer scared to be a Breedingslave. Thenext day Jim told me about the.