The Mistress put her stiletto heel into the girl’s mouth as the girl started sucking vigorously. The slave showed renewed devotion to escape her fe...low slave’s fate. The Mistress picked up the remote and ordered a guard to position the standing slave’s arm into the metal box hole. She laughed at the bloody stump where the slave’s penis used to be and pushed the button again. Lovely screams again escaped from her male slave as the razors did their work. The personal assistant/slave brought. 'Kaitlin, I'm sorry, I'm just not used to the idea of being a girl. Ididn't even want to be one, especially with you'.'Now Bobbie, I'm going to get angry with you. This is your wedding day,and you are the bride. What could be more feminine than that? My god',she exclaimed, reaching at the same time for a piece of toilet paper,'in just a few hours you are going to be filled up with your husbandssperm, cleaning his sticky cock with your mouth, parading around inyour sexy nightie trying to tease. How’s Juanita and the kids?”Jose sighed. “Miguel is twelve, almost thirteen, and if he lives another year, it will only be by the grace of God. I’m not sure if I’m going to kill him or if his mother is going to beat me to it.”“And Maria?”“She’s probably going to be even worse! She looks a lot like her mother, and I remember what the guys were like when she was that age.” I started to laugh, and he just looked at me and said, “Don’t laugh, pendejo! Your daughter is the spitting image of Kelly!. As enthusiastic as she was, and hot as she was, there was not a lot of catching up for me to do, until I began to tense up. She drew herself off my throbber, and, eyes wild, stoking my cock, she pleaded with me. “Oh, God, I want your cum! Feed me! Pour out onto my tongue, and let me gulp your love down! Drain yourself into my face! Fuck my throat, and let me have it! I want it all, and I want it in my mouth! Oh, god! Now, please, now!”Then she took me back into her mouth, pulling my ass cheeks.