The camera focused on the stage and did a 360 degree pan of the crowd. I was shocked! I was being presented to a crowd of at least one hundred Master... and their obedient sex slaves. The slaves were dressed in similar attire as me, but, they were not blindfolded. So, I was correct! This was my initiation as a true sex slave asset. As I had read on-line, often Masters wanted to remind their sex slaves that they could always be replaced with a better cunt slut any day and this little ritual. He had to place his portfolio over his belt to hide the semi.He led her into one of the interview rooms. And as he shut the door he knew that the space was too small. Her subtle perfume was driving him crazy. He pointed to a chair and sat in the one opposite. She placed her bag beside the chair and then crossed one leg over the other. As her legs crossed he caught sight of a suspender. He wasn't able to contain his hiss of pleasure. His cock responded with a visible pulse. Her eyes flicked up. He said we can talk and do whatever we wanted. I asked him if he had ever been with a guy before. He said he had when he was younger but was always looking for the next opportunity to be with a guy. I told him that I guess this is the night for that and he said yes it was and he moved closer to me and was stroking me so good I was on fire. I had to reach over and feel his cock. He was as hard as I was and things were really getting interesting. His cock felt so good in my hands and I stroked so. No way she said to herself… she would never do that. Sameena left her foot. Huma said” so my puppy is disobeying me” she took out the belt from her jeans and hit it hard on the back of sameena.” NO NO PLZ SORRY ” I will kiss them, she started kissing them, lick my soles and also say “sorry maam this bitch is sorry” said Huma. the belt felt so hard that sameena never dared to stop and continued what she was told.After fifteen minutes Huma ordered sameena to stand up which sameena did.