The beginning of my newlife filled with dark passion. It seemed like any ordinary day to me. Masterwas working and I was at home doing my usual tasks....To remind me each day ofmy status as His slave, my Master keeps me in chains. Oh, I may move aroundthe house freely but I wear chains from my collar to my wrists and from mywrists to my ankles. Most of the time I am required to be naked but at timesHe allows me a shirt if it is cold. I have grown accustomed to my chains andcan do most anything. She rinsed off the soap then stood up, their all nice and clean, pass me the towel,She wrapped the towel around her head, lick me she said as she stood astrideI got onto my knees looking up at her fanny, she had shaved from her slit right through and followed her legs creating a almost perfect v shapeI parted the lips of her fanny and licked her clit she leant her back against the wall and pushed her hips out then grabbed my head pushing me tight to her fanny rocking back and forth, her. Let's move."As the men shift to move away I call after them "Ah, friends, One quick question before you head out."I know it's stupid to ask, but I really have no clue."Where am I?"The three of them stop and exchange glances. The Giant shrugs, not an easy thing to do with 70 pounds of venison hanging off your shoulders."You'd better come with us," he says to me in a surprisingly soft voice. "We'll take you some place safe."I choke back a laugh. I really don't need protection, but hey, they are. I brushed her arm. “Flashing! Are we?” I asked. “Mmmm,” she replied, “I ordered steak for you, you will need your stamina.” Little did she know. Jenny flirted all evening with the young chap at the bar. We ate, we chatted, we were very naughty with each other. By eight we were just about ready to leave. I got up to pay for the food at the bar. I quickly sent a text to Melissa, ‘leaving now’. I grabbed Jenny and we left. “What are you going to do to me when we get home?” she asked, “how hard are.