A proper slave. Hands behind your back. Head bowed to the floor. Don’t speak. Don’t move. Don’t do anything without our permission. We need to d...scuss your disrespectful attitude and think of ways to properly punish you.So about 15 minutes I stood naked before them. I heard them talking about me and I felt so ashamed, so embarrassed to be standing naked before three women I never met before today. And all the time knowing my wife was sitting there watching and listening to everything.Then it. "Lightning struck a warrior lies never dying ever sleeping always cursed always blessed beware the day the sleeper wakes."What the hel? I felt hammer-struck not lightning struck. I had been re-shaped, and that was the work of a hammer.I looked up into the stars of the night sky. I could see the grass blades beneath my feet as if it were an overcast day. I looked about for landmarks so that I would not lose my treasure or safe holding. A few rocks and pulled-up bushes hid the opening quite well,. . you will be milked......She had not said that she would do it, it was a very impersonal and a neutral expression. And he thought that the afternoon was also the daughter‘s..... that would be an interesting afternoon….Before leaving the Mistress joined the ankles and wrists of the slave with chains in order to make most "enjoyable" the jobs that he had to do at home.F. cleaned and arranged the chamber of Mistress, cleaned the bathroom and took care of cooking and preparing lunch. Around noon. The day when she could finally live out her perverse, incestuous fantasies. She watched Lisa's soft, warm tongue swirl over her swelling clit-meat and a searing flame of desire shot through her cunt."Ugh! Lisa you're a hot little cunt licker!" Myra hissed as her toes curled inside Miranda and Shelly's mouths. She felt like a sex goddess with the two of them lavishing their mouths all over her feet while her fourteen-year-old daughter licked and sucked at her clitoris.Lisa began mouthing her.