I didn't tell Stella that, just as I would never tell her that it was my choice that I didn't get any at home. Why waste my time on a woman who didn't...really want me when I had a host of sexy young secretaries and file clerks I could try and seduce.I got in on a hot dot com when they were all the rage and one day another of the investors, a guy I trusted to know those things, called me on the phone and told me that it was time to get out. I followed his advice and made a bundle before the. He traced his finger on her new tattoo "owned by me it should have said" he thought. "Right girl are you ready?.......ok breathe A burst of cum flew into her throat, then another, she couldn't swallow fast enough. How does he produce so much. She thought. The flow of cum from his cock slowed and she caught the last two spits on the chin and her breast. Her left breast. Her slave breast. She wasnt prompted to scoop ti up. She new her duties. What a good slave. "Lesley that' was bloody. The front of the dress just covered the bra. Brenda’s tits were pressed up against the sheer material showing lots of cleavage. When she ran her hands over her hips she could feel the garter belt. She looked in the mirror and saw that the garter straps and clasps made visible bumps through the tight fabric. She ran her hand around her thighs touching each of the bumps. The thought of Master feeling the lingerie through her dress excited her. The hem of the dress was short. It covered the tops. She gave me a little nod to join her, so I did. Her show was meant for me, but we both knew a lot of other men were watching, too—there was a little section of guys congregated near the bottom of the riser, unable to keep themselves from staring at Julie and Jenny, easily the two hottest girls in the club. But knowing that Julie was mine, forever, they made me feel sympathetic rather than jealous or protective—after all, none of them would ever find a woman like Julie, because she was one of a.