E.: A **** scene for a slave that has been ****d in the past.2.0.0 Master's Role The master accepts the responsibility of the slave's body and worldly...possessions, to do with as they see fit, under the provisions determined in this contract. The master agrees to care for the slave , to arrange for the safety and well-being o f the slave , as long as they own the slave . The master also accepts the committment to treat the slave properly, to train the slave, punish the slave, love the slave, and. Ed met Jill in the break room. Ed stopped time while no one could see them and then the pair went into the office. "Sorry, Mr. Poulson, I just couldn't help calling that customer a useless idiot. He totally was." In response, Mr. Poulson continued looking at the report held in his hand. He made no attempt to reprimand Jill as she lifted her long flowing skirt and bent over his desk. "I was bad, very bad. You should probably spank me." Ed did not understand why, but Jill liked this. He raised. “Get up” was my next command to him. “Come here, you little bitch, take off those pants and underwear. Let’s see how big that little thing you call a dick is.” Now he was getting into it, and as he pulled the waist band of his boxers down, a thin, average sized dick sprung up, its head pointing up at me. A scant patch of black pubic hair rose above his cock, and a nice little hairy sack with two jewels clung tightly to his body. “Sit on the bed, let me see you” as I looked over his now. Hmmm... I guess from now on I have to call you Hillary. By the way who thought up that name anyway?" "I did, and it is a fine name I'll have you know." Elizabeth huffed. Ryan held a up a hand. "Hang on there, I meant no offense. In fact my mother's name was Hillary, and I also happen to think it is a fine name." Elizabeth's face flushed red with embarrassment. "I apologize to you then." Hillary looked about the room. "So how did you mange to hook up with these people?" .