'Janet?' 'Erica? Is that you?' 'Janet, go home and live!' 'I can't, Erica. I don't have the strength.' 'Janet, this is an order from your Mistress... Return home!' 'I want to die Erica. I'm sorry.' 'Janet, you have never disobeyed me. Don't start now. This is an order, summon your strength and live. Go home. If you die Tiffany and Lauren are the winners. If you do that, then you will have disappointed me.' 'Yes, Mistress.' Janet opened her eyes, blinking away the tears. She rubbed her. That is far enough. I don't want you to wear yourself out, just yet." Sean set me down. I went on, "Please tell me you have a prenup, to protect all this." For the first time since we had met, I was a bit awed. His bedroom was bigger than my apartment. The personal gym we just left was better equipped than the one in my apartment complex.Sean sighed, "If it will make you feel better, I will have one drawn up. I should tell you that I own none of this, except the clothes in the closet. Even when. I can’t shoot him just as he’s about to mount her. I’ll kill her, you take him!”“You’re too soft-hearted, Isaac. I want that rack hanging on my wall!” Eli whispered as they sighted through their scopes.“Do it now, Eli. Don’t wait until he gets it in her!” Isaac told him as the buck mounted the doe.“Here goes.“Now,” Eli said and pulled the trigger.Isaac’s shot came at the same instant, as both deer fell in the deep snow, kicking and pawing briefly, before lying still.“Where did you hit him, Eli?. No right to food or water other than sustenance. The Owner is a harsh one. Slave only receives the food in a slurry, and must drink all water from a dildo, in the main living hall that also has a cage for bondage if there is no work to do. The slave willingly was trained, and then sold. All proceeds to the trainer. As a slave, she has nothing. Nothing but constant humiliation, punishment and work.The owner is displeased and zaps her nipples, she dare not jump, she dare not raise her eyes. Her.