Although covered from neck to ankles by the cloak I still blushed at the feeling that everybody who saw me would immediately know that I was naked und...rneath. No, not true. I wasn't just naked. I was nakeder. Nakeder, restrained, shoes locked to my feet and on a leash. I was a slave. Ann's slave.AnnThe venue was not that far away and so we soon arrived at the entrance. Stepping from the taxi I paused to allow my slave to join me, then leash in hand I led her across the wide pavement and up the. Its one of the fanciest hotels in Bangkok. He puts $1500 on the nightstand."That's half. You get the other half after you're done."I count the money out and I start to get really excited. That's the most I've ever made. I wonder what he wants to do to me.He tells me to have a seat on the bed. He comes around the side and pulls out a blindfold and a length of rope."Don't worry," he says. "We'll be nice."He gives me a firm slap on the face. I should be more scared, but I'm not. He puts on the. I continue to delve deep into her asshole as she moves her head down to meet mine. My cock sinks into her mouth, all of it disappears at the first attempt. The vibrator touches the entrance to my anus. The pleasure is immense. I continue to tongue her holes, going from front to back. In my excitement I want to consume all of her. I start to bite the fleshy part of her inner thighs, her lips, her clit.Her excitement is building, thrusting her ass faster and faster in my face. I feel the. I'm sorry I called you a murderer." You could have knocked me over with a feather: the ice-bitch apologizing?"That's okay, I understand why you'd think so," was all I could say. Luckily we were interrupted by Sharon announcing that a message had arrived from earth. It was too soon for a reply from our latest ones so it had to have been from the first ones I sent. I told her to put it up on the screen; I didn't see any reason to hide anything from the girls. But it wasn't quite what I.