“I got something for you,” he said as I felt his hands come up to my neck. I felt soft fur encase my neck and tighten as he locked what I assumed...was a collar in place. He moved his hand back down to my now drenched pussy and rubbed a thumb over my clit. I let out a loud cry as I felt him pinch my clit between two of his fingers. “When I give you something, you thank me,” he said, still pinching. “Thank you. Thank you sir,” I cried and he let go, leaving my swollen clit throbbing. He. .. none in their arm pits or on chests or on legs. i suspected that i, too, would soon be similarly shaved. Also, like the boys who fetched Mistress’s car, each male wore a brand on his bottom ... or, upon closer inspection, i noticed actually two brands, always on the right butt cheek. i was to learn later that the bottom brand, a number, was a national identification figure and was unique to each slave. The upper brand, which was a symbol that varied widely in form but generally looked. ..take the shields live!”The lights dimmed as a low hum filled the air of the ship. The hum quickly morphed to a crackle, and the viewport exploded with bright blue light as electricity flooded the hull. *Quinn needed two assistants to wrangle him into his diving suit, between his drunkenness and the tumult of the vessel: Tess, the Captain’s secret lover, who stood in charge of the conning tower and airlock whenever battle stations were called, and her assistant, a young woman named Anne.. I just would like to enjoy. She: what shall I do? I can’t do, do what you want to do.Me: ok, whatever you say. I asked her to remove her blouse and bra and put her aanchal of saree down. She did so then I asked her to pull down my shorts and jockey and to take my tool in her hand. I guided her and she did so. I moved forward sitting on sofa, pulled her close to me in between my legs.Held her tits and put my dick in between and started doing her tit fuck. She started rubbing her face on my.