"What were the stakes?"I smiled. "Tell her, Vonda."She blushed. "Master was going to let me sleep without my belt."Pyx hugged her. "I'm sorry you didn...t win."Vonda shrugged. "I'll live."I looked at Pyx. "Are you tired?" Yes, Master." Too tired for me?" I'm never too tired for you, Master." Good girl."But I'm going to let you save your strength for tomorrow. You'll need it."Pyx nodded. "I understand."Would you like to take a shower with me?" Sure. Vonda will wash us." I will?" exclaimed. I have twenty-two girls, ages thirteen to seventeen that were brought into the state from Texas. Law Enforcement here thinks this is part of a pipeline in this area. When we called the INS to inform them we had the girls, they in turn informed us they were too busy to send them home. These girls were mistreated badly by their transporter and he is in jail as we speak. These poor girls deserve to go home, but the INS seems to think that children are not important, and them being enslaved is not. I couldn’t move at all. “What’s going on?” I asked. “This is your home for the next couple of days,” Cindy said with a smile. “Why?” “Shut up, slave!” Andy shouted. “From now on, you only talk, when we allow it. You will call me master and her mistress. Understood?” I smiled internally. “Yes, master,” I replied. They both undressed and started fisting me. It felt awesome. Andy’s huge fist stretching my colon, paving its way through my body. Cindy’s arm fitted to the shoulder and with her small. I push her back on the bed and buried my face in her pussy. I slowly licked the outline of her wet lips, just barely brushing her hard clit at the top of each stroke. With my two index fingers I pulled her delicate pink lips open and run my tongue deep inside, now stroking her clit with each rapid light strokes. With a long stroke. I slide two fingers deep inside her pussy. Now I could finger while I drove her crazy with attention to her sensitive clit. I work my way down further along her.