.. they were all quite natural. After a few weeks there was a fatalist acceptance.Then they truly knew they were slaves. „Up!“ ordered Madame Vest.... Jason gave a tug on the lead and Rebecca sprang to her feet, setting her fulsome white breasts bouncing. Her flesh was velvety, creamy white. Her features were sharp, her nose long; the red hair fell to her smooth shoulders. In her hazel coloured eyes was that familiar look of despair acquired by a trained slave. Her body hair had been shaved. That. I still had to do chores, and get good grades. Almost nothing changed, except that, when they were in the mood ... and sometimes when I was in the mood ... they made that known and ... in private ... I emptied my balls, while they had orgasms.Mom was the exception. The night of the confab, she asked me to sleep with her, in her bed. I did, and we must have made love four or five times. After that, her bed was always open to me at night, except for a little misunderstanding that I’ll also tell. ......... She is startled...........she fumbles for her phone to provide some light to enable her to find her way to the reception area.She notices the time - she must have been sorting papers and writing for ages..........it is late..........the spa is now closed........ She panics a bit, but then decides to explore...........there is the pool, hot tub, treatment rooms, caldarium................. She has the place to herself........... (or so she thinks..........he has seen her through the. My God! I want to be fucked and spanked up real hard and real high-quality right now. My vagina is geared up and all set to receive and amuse and put up with his humongous and GR8 penis. It is all soaked and drenched already."Arghhhh!" I whine out, at last unable to hold the great delight I am experiencing to myself. Stian takes heed of it, and I can visualize him grinning and smirking wickedly behind me in this insurmountable cloud of darkness ingesting us. Yes. He likes it so very much when I.