Tonight the God will make you his mate, and our plaything.’ It is only then she notices the other men in the room, through the haze, as if she has f...nally been allowed to see them. The faint edge of panic starts to rise in her throat, her cunt clenching sharply as the training she was given takes over, confusing the fear with arousal.The spasm slickens her and she is lost in the sensation for long moments, the various drugs and hypnotics doing their work. Weaving her consciousness in and out.. “I think Ros and Wendy know, did they tell you about that, Murph?”“What, the one where you are naked when you are at home?” he said. “Does that apply to visitors, as well?”“Only if you are happy about participating,” Lori said. “If you would feel uncomfortable, then we won’t enforce it.”“That’s fine by me, I wouldn’t mind seeing you and Jillian naked,” he said, grinning.“That assumes we want to see you naked,” Lori said. “The rule isn’t to see people naked, although that’s rather good fun for. So, I decided to wear a classic silk dress, mid leg long, strapless but full covering my breast, letting my back almost naked up to my waist. Of course I completed my look with a pair of nice high stiletto heels, deciding not to wear panties. The cold breeze of the spring time would be nice between my legs.It was a good looking outfit, but I knew all men at the meeting would be observing me, wishing secretly to fuck me…and I was right.My loving hubby was the first victim of my look. He begged. "She gave me a quick look then jumped up and ran to the nearby palm to fetch the shiny chain. She handed it to me and I motioned for her to bend over. I brushed her hair aside and clipped the leash to her collar. Jennifer stood up and looked at her friend sheepishly."This is what all proper slave girls wear," I said smiling at Brittany. I tugged the leash and Jennifer responded by sinking to her knees beside me. Brittany stared at her young friend then looked at me. She looked down at the sand.