Then, because your pathetic little cock was unable to give me an orgasm, you can keep on licking until I cum. And, I told you that you call me Mistres....”“Yes, Mistress. Sorry Mistress.”Jayne knelt over Pete’s head then lowered herself until her pussy was over his mouth. She shuddered with pleasure as his lips touched her. “Get that tongue working, Angela.”Tentatively, he ran his tongue over the lips of her pussy. The taste of her juices and his cum made him feel sick, but he realised that if he. He moved to the next in line. Fujiko, the gymnast, was supple, flexible and energetic. He had already tried her vagina and her mouth but her breasts had been too modest for a boob job. She had energy and stamina to spare, probably a lot more than Syd would have soon. Frieda, the masseuse, stood at attention. Her massive breasts covered wide across her chest. Her hips were surprisingly narrow for such a big woman. She was not fat but not slender either. He had been concerned by her power but. Again he stressed that I was not allowed to speak to anyone, and should never answer the telephone. It would not be ringing for me.I was laid across his lap, and he spanked me by hand. After the severe punishment earlier, there was something almost tender in that.Then I was taken into the kitchen to prepare his meal. (Steak, vegetables, ice cream, and a bottle of wine he chose himself. I found a tin of meat chunks in gravy, which I heated and placed in my bowl. As, surprisingly, ha ha, I was. I appeared to have gone through female puberty much faster thannormal.He had sent my blood samples for further tests and the research lab hadcome up with the analysis that I had 48 chromosomes instead of 46 andthat my pattern was XYxx. The lab had rarely come across that patternbefore. He had been contacted by a research group in Cambridge whowanted to use me as a lab rat. I was, as far as he knew a rare beast. Ithad occurred to me that everything had been going very fast, but I wasso caught up.