She bent down to make sure Augusta was still alive and was mightily relieved to see that she was. To frenzied roars that made Frederica cover her ears...for fear of being deafened, Francine walked many times around the arena being cheered, cheered and cheered again, until a sign from her Mistress indicated that it was time to leave."Well done, Warrior Slave Francine. I must say you took your time. But I suppose you got there in the end."And Frederica saw a tear trickle down that bruised and. One dayI was looiking out the window and my neighbor wassunbathing. As can be assumed, I started fanatasizing.However, when she got upo and put her shoes on to walkto the house, my fantasy took a turn.My neighbor slipped her feet into a pair of backless,pumps with very very high heels. It made her look sotall and thin and her calves took on more shape. Icouldn't help but stare at her legs. I wasfascinated. More an appreciation for her shape and adesire to run my hands along her legs and feet. He looked at her and smiled."Did your father secure your mother and then whip her to get his jollies off?" he asked her. "That is what he is going to do to you. On the table here is a bullwhip and a cat-o'-nine-tails whip." Sarah just looked at him. "No your father cannot hear me or see me, only you can do that. However if you answer me he will hear you and return his attention to you so I suggest you be quiet and just listen. I have possessed you and seduced and raped your father so I could. Then he dropped his hand to my pecs and slapped me across my nipples. I didn’t make a sound, and he nodded, “yeah pig boy, you are gonna love this!”While Chris was detailing how I would be his and Steve’s fuck toy/slave, Steve had put on a chain mail jock strap, harness, armband on his left bicep, and black work boots to the knee. I assumed a submissive stance as they took off all of my gear, including my cock ring. Chris was pulling on his gear as Steve was pulling my play gear out. He.