Our masters had found us! As sex slaves, we were only permitted to make love when it pleased our masters, never to satisfy our own desires. We gave ou... bodies to whomever our masters ordered us to, whenever they ordered us to. Often we were forced to have sex to entertain our master’s friends at large social gatherings. Sometimes with men, sometimes with women, sometimes with strange and exotic devices cooked up by our masters twisted imaginations. Self gratification was also strictly. "We'll still have to eat it all, though," she had said. "I've laid it out so we just have to gradually eat our way into the store. It's no good throwing anything away. We'll just have to binge until all the perishable stuff's gone, then start rationing ourselves. Whatever, we've got enough to last us for ages. And they're sure to find us before long. They've got satellites and things," she added with that delightful vagueness of hers.It was as well they liked each other, Ginnie had often. " Mr A groaned and began to ride.Whether Mr and Mrs A were conscious of each other's presence at this climactic moment was difficult to comprehend. If they were, the effect was anything but inhibiting. Perhaps they were in the throes of a huge erotic thrill deriving from what they were doing side by side. Perhaps that was what motivated Mrs A to look at me and say, "Will you fuck me now, please. I want all of you in me." And, understanding my momentary hesitation, "It's all right. I'm on the. I'll be fine here with Dana." Bronwyn turned and playfully tweaked Dana on one of her tits. Yahoo! We now were certain of Dana's role!I shifted Bronwyn off my lap toward Dana. They immediately began caressing each other, softly and tenderly, as only women can do. Then, I stood with Jason and we went downstairs to see the club owner, John Williamson.Jason was right, John was sitting in his office, at his desk, doing something on his computer. As he saw us enter, he jumped up, came around the.