A woman who is an experienced slave owner is inspecting me and was pleased. I hope she buys me. The first time I became a slave, I was too quiet and s...y. I learned from this are I am determine to be a good slave this time around. The seller orders me to bend over and spread my ass cheeks. I do as ordered. The seller informs the woman that many men will find me appealing. I also hear that I am to be auctioned off later today. This is a surprise. The quality slaves are auctioned off in the hope. She knows if she wants any repeat business from me she has to satisfy my needs. But she’s good – my God, she’s good at this!“That’s so good” I tell her. Her head is bobbing rhythmically in a steady beat, getting ever so slightly faster with each slide to the bottom and back up to the top of my shaft. “You fucking slut. You big-titted slag. You love doing this don’t you? How many men have come in your mouth I wonder? Is it hundreds?” She doesn’t respond. “IS IT?” I almost shout.She mumbles. Her panties in the basket, her sitting there with her beautiful feet ...I was in a deep state of arousal. I was almost hypnotized. I was also embarrassed."I'm going to be honest with you, Rich ... I think I have you excited. I think you have a thing about panties and tall, beautiful women." she said with a smile."Wha ... what are you talking about. That's the craziest ..." I could barely speak. She cut me off."No it's not Rich, and you know it. I've seen you looking at me out at my pool. I've. We headed for the shower, where we played and fingered, sucked and licked, kissed and cuddled. We slept later; I woke in the middle of the night for a gentle suck on that cock of cocks, and went back to sleep in his arms.The morning broke over us in the form of bright sunshine streaming through my bedroom windows.I kissed Daddy awake, he smiled at me, good morning my very own super sexy baby girl, he said to me. I love you Daddy, I said. I know, and I love you too, but we need to talk darling.