Holding the thin line still connected to the woman, he put the needle inside and depressed it, injecting her.Slave watched this process with the same ...etachment she did all of the other medical procedures she saw the first Master perform.The bound woman's eyes snapped open. Instead of the blood-curdling scream from before, all the woman did was let out a faint whimper before her eyes rolled back in their sockets. Slave glanced over at the medical readouts."Vitals are falling Master, should this. Keep trying to bargain, and it's gonna get worse."I rolled my eyes. "Listen - wait, what was your name? Bitch, was it?" Butch's nostrils flared and his fist clenched to strike. "You don't have the slightest fucking clue what you're into here. I've got a whole lot of reasons why you don't want to fuck her. Believe me, if you do anything with her beyond taking pictures, it'll end badly for you."I never even saw Butch's fist coming. It hit me like a railroad engine at full speed, catching me under. Trent didn't care, as she grabbed her head and forced her head down. Shedid not seem to mind being a little used, as her tongue began to workagain in earnest."Yes! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!!!" Trent yelled as her body buckled inthe pleasure of her first orgasm. Her mind was filled with white light,as the sensation was far more incredible than anything she had felt as aman. "Oh, fuck! I don't... I didn't... Fuck!" Wow... you really get into sex." Denise said with a little grin, hernaked body. ’ You say demandingly, but I continue to struggle, earning me a slap across my bare thigh. ‘I said halt, slut.’ I moan in pain, going utterly still as you push a gag into my mouth. ‘If you behave, I’ll consider removing the gag.’ I nod my understanding and lay still yet again. Your hands grip my waist, skimming up to my chest, brushing my breasts through my skimpy bra. A strangled moan escapes my lips and I arch my back, earning yet another harder slap across my thigh. ‘You know better.’ I nod,.