Who the hell is it?The girl was older than I thought. I guessed she was closer to fourteen or fifteen. She had fading bruises on her face, arm, and le...s. I saw she had scabbed over areas on her hands and feet and was missing two fingernails. Still, her face looked familiar. What I couldn’t ignore was that the girl was way underweight. It explained why I felt her stomach pushing out when she returned to bed with me after eating something.“Anyone know who she is,” I asked those here.Becky. As me and my husband drank our drinks and continued to chat, we were then inadvertently dragged into their conversation , as I look up then I see ‘beard guy’ get up from his chair, make his way to the exit and leave the pub. Just like that my fun with ‘beard guy’ was over. Damn it!I could tell my husband was frustrated with the outcome too but “never mind” he said, “the night is still young, lets drink our drinks and move on to the next bar”. We headed out of the pub and down the street. The. Of course, I was properly attired for a slave slut out for a run, just expensive cross-trainers worn with fuchsia socks and matching sports bra. Master was extremely concerned about my breasts’ health, hence the bra. It really was an oxymoron because he was the first to abuse my nipples when it suited him. Oh, but he could make me wet. Well of course, I wore the collar and leash of a sub slave, but that went without saying. From my first day of captivity, I’d enjoyed running with Master, it. Fir vo mere upper aa gyi aur apni gandd hila ke chudd rhi thi…maine usse uthaya aur zor zor se dhakke lagne laga…kamre mein dhap dhap ki awaaze gunj rhii thii…15 min baad mera bhi ho gyaa!! Fir hum ek dusre ke upper let gya aur thode tyme baad humne dinner kia.. Aur fir hum jldi so gye!! Subah uthte hi usne kiss krna shuru krdia mujhe!Mai usse utha ke bathroom le gya. Hum ek dusre ke sath nhaye aur aake usse bed pein gira diyaa!! Maine uski chut chaati aur apna lund uske andr daala!! Is baar vo.