I went there for a holiday to meet all my cousin’s. So once I went to her house and when I rang the doorbell she came out in a maxi that very moment...my eyes popped seeing her in a Nightee. I went in she offered me a drink and was talking to her kids and playing carom. She also joined us after a while she was sitting next to me and she was sitting in such a way that I could touch her legs. Now I use to visit her home everyday to have fun with her kids and also look at her beauty. One day her. Shelly, ready to be sold at next weeks market. And Tim, a new recruit who had been mostly broken in but still questioned you occasionally. You kept them in your secret room, a hard plank as a bed and a blanket as cover, a bowl of water each and a chain around their necks that attached to the wall. You hooked them up during the night and let them do your bidding at day. You weren't the nastiest of the slavers, you feed your lot well, regularly cleaned them and never beat them so fa it would have. Jasmine, Or Mrs. Smith is not a bad looking woman, she just for some reason is 40 and is not married. She is a somewhat light skinned black person. She is about 5'9. Today she is wearing a tight pair of jeans, and beautiful pink sweater, with her tits popping out. I now realized after looking at her, how beautiful she really was. I then said " that could work, as long as nobody knows, and can I just touch you right now Mrs. Smith, I want to feel and get used to your body. " Go Right Ahead" she. She caught her breath and got up. "Stay" - I complied,feeling the fresh air on my exposed butt. I heard the balcony door open,and in a couple of minutes Alice came back and pressed something upagainst my anus. As it went in, I realized that it was the dreadedinflatable plug that tortured us both so much this evening. I moanedlike a whore while she inserted it in me all the way and zipped the suitover, letting the tube with the pump out. She gave it a few pumps,securing its bulk inside me. Then.