“You gonna make me address you as sir?” That eyebrow twitch dares me to do act.With a firm tug I grab the hair already entwined in my fingers at t...e back of her head. “You will or you shall pay the consequences.” Her head tilts back a bit from my pull, and she closes her eyes. Oh no I think, she's not in that kind of mood. Here comes the safe word... Then I notice the smirk.“Yes sir.” As if the words alone weren’t enough confirmation she leans into the hand. Without releasing I use the angle to. Bathroom training:1. A slave must always ask permission before using the bathroom or taking a shower.2. The bathroom door may never be closed in private, as a slave has no right to privacy.3. The slave must accept it calmly when the owner decides that a bathroom break will not be allowed at that very moment.Punishment/ Discipline:1. Punishment and or discipline take precedence over any other command.2. A slave must show gratitude for punishment and or discipline.3. A slave must take correction. David rose to his feet. "Let's take a walk, Tom."The two men walked away and returned about ten minutes later. David was wearing a broad smile. "Go talk some horse with Brigand, Joe," David said. "He's ours now. Mother, let Mrs. Quinn introduce you to Zesty. Nora, Darla, I bought Su Shafara, too. Would you join me to make the magnificent lady's acquaintance?"Shortly, David, Darla and Nora entered Su Shafara's stall. The horse looked at them with gentle interest, and Nora ran her hand down her. And then it happened. Karen reached for me and her hand brushed my cock - I was rock hard. The fearful look in her eyes disappeared."You liked seeing me fuck two black dicks…" her words were a statement. She smiled. "You loved seeing me take black cock and cum, didn't you?" I couldn't answer. My mouth was as dry as sand. Karen unzipped my pants and slowly withdrew my hard cock. Her hand gripped me expertly. "Say it," she said."I got turned on," I hissed, my body responding to her slow, steady.