Hurriedly, she dropped down to the floor, laying out the piece of paper and propping herself up on her elbows. It was very uncomfortable. The floor wa... cold and hard against her stomach and her hipbone pressed uncomfortably against it. Even her elbows hurt. She frowned in the dim light, flicked the lid off the pen and started writing.Sir is the master of my orgasms. He is also a bastard.It looked very neat in her joined-up handwriting. At school, she’d once won a fountain pen for having such. Shaking the cobwebs out of her head, she glanced down at her wound. It wasn’t as serious as she had previously feared, it was long, but not deep, nothing that would seriously test a healer as long as no infection set in. Quickly, rummaging through her pack, she found a healing salve of crushed herbs, which smelt heady, cloying, but somehow exciting. She knew that this salve had worked in the past, and was sure it would do again. She opened it and saw about half the pot remained, more than. What are you?" I'm your wife, your girl, your servant, your slave, your whore, yourslut, Master" I dutifully answered, though in truth it was as much of apleasure than a duty!!He removed my panties from one leg letting them slip back down the otherone, then spread my legs again. I felt the cool lube as he massaged itover my clit and down to my crack. Felt his greasy finger enter mefollowed by another, then gradually by a third."Is that nice sugar?" He whispered down at me."Let me open up your. "Hey babe," Vic said, "why don't you help me out with this," pointing tothe erection straining his pants."Gladly," Lilith said and before his eyes his pants fell flat against hisgroin. He felt for his cock and found it gone, in its place he felt thefamiliar shape of a vagina. "What did you do to me, you bitch?" Victoryelled. "I'm gonna make you fix me." He pressed a button under the desk,silently alerting security. Bill and Elmer burst through the door, butthey were not the Bill and Elmer.