It was almost as if he could read her mind. Turning to her, he said, “You have to earn the privilege of wearing clothing in this household, Vanessa....Would you like to know how you do that?”“Yes, Master,” she said meekly.“By satisfying anyone’s needs, any way possible. What are you, Vanessa?” he asked conversationally.“A slave girl, sir, a slut, a fucktoy, a cunt, a...”“Precisely,” he said, stopping her. “You are the lowest of the low. These women can order you to do whatever they wish.” He. ”Pam spoke up and said “You are lying because you told me it was when you were a junior.”Liz tried to correct herself but we all said you have to take a dare.Ted said, “Okay girl because you lied you have to remove your top.”Liz looked at me and I agreed with Ted but Pam wasn’t sure we should go down that road.Liz said, “I guess we are” and she stood up, grabbed the bottom of her top and pulled it up and over her head exposed her blue bra and very visibly erect nipples. Ted let out a loud gasp. Not much happened on these nights, but this Friday was to be different.She came walking through the front door. It was like time stopped as all the guys turned their heads to see her. She walked differently, almost mysteriously. She carried herself like the world was hers, and you were lucky to be a part of it.She came towards our table. I do not know what came over me, but I got up from my barstool, put out my hand, and offered it to her in a handshake.I said to her, "Hi, my name is Ben.”She. 'She tasted good,' he thought, 'she tasted sweeter than his present girlfriend.’ and he was going to enjoy this, licking and sucking this little rich girl's pussy.' He licked in long lengths, from the bottom to the top, pushing the slit open a little, his tongue slipping within and between the more sensitive inner lips. He reached up and opened the slit of her pussy, the wetness and excitement glistening within, and then he ran his finger around the little pussy hole before, and without.