"That's a good boy," she cooed, reassuring.She left her hand on my cheek and released my other wrist. She swungher free hand behind her back and slipp...d it into my pants. It glidedover my shriveled, cum soaked cock. She worked her hand over it for ashort time and then withdrew it and held it between our faces. I couldsee the cum glistening in the sunlight."I'd say that the pain you felt was a small price to pay for all thatpleasure."She paused as if waiting for me to answer. I remained quiet.. So what you have decided wants to be my slave or will live a destitute life on street until I finally ends your miserable life painfully under my luxurious cars wheels he he he he,No I accept to be your slave replied the poor girl falling down on her mistress feet and start kissing toe tips of her expensive leather pumps."He he he he I always know that you were born to be my slave and now you officially don't exist for outside world any more all the traces of your existence are removed you are. Kaplan got off me pulled his shorts on reached down and rubbed my cunt saying I can rest a while if I want, he opened the door and left, I laid there and dozed off for a couple of seconds when I realized someone was coming down the stairs, looked up to see Kaplan had left the door open and there I was laying spread eagle naked on the bed, before I could move one of the girl from the trip was standing there looking at me, she smiled big and said nice trip right?, she turned and went in to the. From my position tied between two of the Rul, the structures seemed towering in contrast to the narrow streets leading inward and upward to the center of the city. My state of consciousness didn't allow for much keen observation, so I wasn't sure if the impression was true or not. My weapons hadn't been touched, nor had my cloak or the travel pack slung over my shoulder. I hadn't been touched, or even spoken to, out loud or mentally, since I'd become aware of my surroundings again.The palace at.