I began to realize he was grooming me and brainwashing me into the perfect sex slave. Bestowing lavish gifts and delightful experiences only made both...of them crave the forbidden and dark side of their love affair. In the car while driving Master demanded I get into the back seat and unzip the satchel sitting on the seat. I tumbled over the front seat like some type of sexual pole vaulter and opened the bag. Inside were a leather corset and crotch-less leather shorts. I undressed hurriedly and. ‘Danny won’t fuck with me,’ he laughed as he forced both hands under my sweater. He quickly pulled my sweater up exposing the weighty swells of my bra encased breasts and then reached around trying to unhook the bra as I struggled helplessly to stop him. ‘Please stop,’ I whimpered clawing at his broad shoulders as my bra snapped open. His hands slid easily under my loose bra and he fondled my naked tits as I failed in my attempts to push him away. As my strength and will to resist him weakened. As I knocked on the door, the house seemed very quiet from the outside.Larisa opened the door, I could immediately see that she had been crying. She said the k**s were all still taking a nap, this was kind of surprising since my k**s had stopped taking naps a long time ago. I asked her if everything was ok! she paused and then started crying like there is no tomorrow. Now I have never stayed longer than 5 minutes, while picking up my k**s, usually it was a (hi and bye) type of conversation. I have my booth which is my corner of the word. You wouldn't know I like sex so much as I am telling you, no way!! I wear long skirts, blouses and jackets, I hide my figure, well I try to hide my figure, but with 36C's that it not so easy and I have a very shapely bum. My legs are good, what you can see of them, but then I see how guys work hard on my figure even in my work clothes. My skirts are not too tight, but they do show off my thighs maybe too much, and I just can't do anything about my.