It was what I craved for so long.Thomas continued to tell me my future. "If I do let you have sex with another person boi, it will be with another sis...y white cuckold like yourself. If you are fortunate enough that I allow you to empty your balls, your worthless sperm will either be eaten by you, eaten by another white boi, but NEVER flushed down the toilet."My eyes began to tear up. I bent down and kissed his foot. "Thank you sir. I understand and accept my role. I am and will always be. But anyway, she still takes my hand. I help her to her feet, which are still wrapped in those 4 1/2 inch stilettos, then we head down towards the dance floor. I look at her, she has this enthusiastic look, and we make our way down the stairs towards the floor. And just like when Kate and I were making out way up to the restaurant area, we are getting plenty of stares from both sexes. Kate and I reach the dance floor and we start to move with the beat (not really dancing). We have our hands. I then pulled my feet up, bending my legs under so I was facing him. We watched TV but I could see him glancing my way.I was getting hot in my cunt and I could feel the juice starting to flow. I casually undid the lowest button on the dress and let it fall apart, exposing my thighs to his gaze. He could see almost to my hip. When he looked at the TV again, I undid another button, allowing the dress to fall away from my hips and expose my upper thighs and lower belly. He couldn’t see my pussy. She looked around, and discovered that the Overlord's bedchamber was not all that different from slave quarters. It had the same wood pole and thatch construction, save that some of the former had heatless and smokeless torches attached to them.She heard a rush of water somewhere. She glanced towards the sound, and saw another curtained entrance leading to what she had assumed was the sanity. Yet it was apparent from the vague movement she saw beyond the veil that his was a bit.