' 'Yes, thanks. It's important that we have the right person, I...ugh!' I glance below the desk again. With a mischievous wink he takes in my whole le...gth. I can feel myself starting to sweat. 'So...so...argh!' I can't help making involuntary noises. 'I...ummm...urgh!' Clair looks worried. 'Are you alright?' 'Fine! F…fine!' 'You look flushed. Are you sure?' Toby is working my dick like a pro. I can feel him bobbing up and down on me and it feels incredible. My hands are trembling, so I drum my. I was totally surprised when my cock started shooting out thick ropes of sperm. It just kind of happened, even before I could stop doing my jerking off motion. One second I was fine, and the next, there was cum spitting out from the head of my cock. There was an awful lot of it too. Way more than there normally was, and it looked thicker, almost like it was a jelly rather than a liquid. The look Joyce got on her face when the cum came shooting out, it was just priceless."I'm not counting that. Being finger-fucked was something I never felt before. But the best was yet to come.His glistening cock probed its way in. I gasped as he entered me.“Relax,” he said. “We’ll do this nice and slow.”He pulled out, then entered me again.“Push out. It’ll help you take me.”Slowly, I took more of him, perhaps an inch at a time. He’d let me get used to it before he went further. Once he was all the way in, he began to move back and forth. I responded to his thrusts.“Oh fuck me!” I cried. “Fuck me!”He. I also asked her if she would be my slave girl; to do my bidding compliantly and without complaint. Anna’s answer was short and reassuring. It read, ?Yes, Master, I will be your slave girl from now on.? She signed it ?slave anna.?My first note to Anna acknowledged her eagerness to be my slave girl, and included several requirements. I wanted her to shave her body several times a week from her neck to her toes, paying special attention to her cunt and ass. I wanted her to purchase a pair of five.