Wieder blies er den Rauch in den kleinen Flur mit Kochnische meiner Wohnung und gleich dahinter kniete ich, auf allen vieren wie ein Tier und ich dach...e was er sah, was jeder sehen k?nnte, wie ich da kniete, nackt bis auf die Ledermaske, die mein Gesicht zu einem formlosen schwarzen Ding machte, mit einem silbernen Ring, der meinen Mund grausam aufpresste, der weh tat und ich zu einer Mundfotze machte, degradierte. Und die Maske kostete mehr, als ich im ganzen Monat zu leben hatte. Dazu die. She thought she almost killed me with her "uncontrolled lust." She still smiled, petted me, and even copped the odd feel, but never again did she approach me like that day in the shower.During one of our frequent rest periods, as we fully broke in our new home, Colleen and Rebecca talked about a trip to Sweden. Jennifer was still being treated, and now that I had my strength, they knew how badly I wished to check up on her."Why don't we all fly over, and after spending some time with Jennifer,. We were directed to sit on high stools that had been specially constructed to raise each of us so that our entire bodies were above the level of the boardroom table. Apparently the members wished to miss no detail of our anatomies as we made our presentations to them. The man chairing the meeting was Mel Zigler and it was explained to us that he was the chief executive officer of Masterson Automotive.Jenkins had coached all of us as to "professional deportment" when appearing before the board.. I loved it. I wanted him to use me. I wanted him to fuck my face hard and **** my mouth. I loved being his slut, his pussy, his cock whore. I loved every second of it. Suddenly he stops and his dick pulls out of my mouth. More saliva flies out. "Get on your belly now, whore!" he commands as he slides off the bed and stands up. I quickly roll over with my hands still locked together behind my back. My Master grabs me by my arm pits and pulls me forward until my head is dangling over the edge of.