I was building up my collection of clothes and toys and getting more and more daring every time I went to meet a guy. I started to just go to my desti...ation in full slut attire instead of getting dressed when I got there. Anyway, this constant escalation of my dirty little secret is what led me to the point of having daily chats with men who wanted to fuck me. If a guy had a particularly nice cock or looked like a fun fuck, I would get all dolled up and meet him somewhere so he could use me.. My dick was touching her pussy through her nighty. I continued kissing her on the lips and after some time she started caressing my hairs too. Then slowly I opened her top buttons of the nighty and had access to her breasts. I slid my hand through her bra and got hold of her nipples. It was erect. While kissing her lips, I lifter her nighty and unhooked her bra from the back. She resisted while lifting her nighty but infect she was enjoying the situation and i was so much excited thatI forget. The man who handed you the key was staring at you and smiling. He knew. No one at school knew the slut that lay deep within you. But, he did. He knew why you were here. He knew you were about to be taken and fucked. He knew that you were here for one thing and one thing along - to be fucked and fucked senseless - turned from princess into whore. Master's whore. Master's personal slut, fuck toy and sex slave. Master's property.You left the lobby and went to the room, sliding the key card into. Between the Sanbern's and the prospect of a new life at Camp Pen, there were few that wanted to maintain the old ways and have to fight off the Sanbern's. I decided to leave a rifle at each house with plenty of ammunition. I had a bad feeling that they would need it and that it still would not be enough.Four days later, we formed a large party to leave for Camp Pen. Rob and Terry were now officially mated. Jennifer and I both hugged her tightly when they made the announcement. Our trip back to.