It may notbe changed or altered without the authors permission. It maynot be sold inwhole or in any part, or as part of an electronic document,printed...material,voice recording or any other manner without proper copyrightclearances beingobtained from the author. This story was originally written sometime ago for a slavewho I became very close too. She was an extreme slave who was committed to Malesupremacy and serving Men. Subs & slaves with similar beliefs and ideas areespecially encouraged to. With reins tied to the back of my old wagon, we proceeded down the road in the deepening gloom at the mule's pace, dead slow. The woman held my right arm to her body and sniffed with some regularity. I glanced down and found her heavy-lashed eyes closed, her splendid chest rising and falling steadily, pink nipples appearing and then sinking from sight."It was a lie," she said, after a while. "He's not my uncle, and I have no lover in the camp. A trotter, that's what I am."I held my peace and. Ye sab baate baad may karenge may aap logo ko aur wait nahi karaungi hum story pe chalte hai. May bohot khus thi honeymoon ke liye aur hubby ne v mujhey aur excite kardiya ye kehke ki goa chalo may tumhey bohot mazey karwaunga aur tumhari shyness dur karwaunga. Goa pohochkar humney bohot sari shopping ki jismey hubby ne mere liye bikini aur kaafi sare hot and sexy dresses kharidke di.Hotel bohot hi sundar aur luxury tha jaha pe bohot sari couples v thi. Room pe jane ke baad hubby mujhey baho. Oh i've been taping your jerk off sessions for months we got some cool tapes for you to see later " i scurried up the stairs and did as she told me to and as i was about to go down stairs i looked in the mirror and what a sight. lace panties, a padded bra , garter, stockings , heals,and a teddy. not bad if i do say so myself. so i hurried down stairs and my wife smiled with approval. " sexy thing " she hissed. girls lets get started. they all surrounded me and i was shaking and my cock.