The woman looked at her subject’s right arm. A Chinese dragon coiled around Jade’s arm, done almost entirely in a Jade green. The woman looked fro... her subject to Matt, back to her subject and then at Matt again. “She is the Jade Dragon?”“She used to be.” Matt corrected. “The Jade Dragon no longer exists. She came after me and I had the choice of letting her kill me, killing her, or making her my slave.”The woman went back to work on the tattoo, muttering under her breath.Matt lifted Jade’s. Damn she was good! Finished, the man moved from her bed to the bathroom where he picked up a wet washcloth, and then he went back into the corner of her cell where he then sat down. He was exhausted too. It seemed like he’d already put about ten gallons of cum in this bitch and every morning she just came up fresh and ready, seemingly willing to take his cock some more, as much as he could give her. He’d always lusted after her?or any woman like her if the truth be known, but he had never. So we all stayed over in a hotel. And it was going to be Jo and Sammy in one room. and myself and Sammy's sister in another room. "I can't remember her name".so we all went out for a meal and drinks. I could not drink because I was 7 and a half months pregnant. During the night a massive argument kicked off between Sammy and Jo which pretty much ended the night early.and jo kicked Sammy out of the room that night so it meant Sammy came into my room and Sammy's sister went into Jo's room.I have. I must have taken too long to get undressed as something hit my ass. "Hurry up, slave!" she yelled. "I ain't got all day." Hurriedly, I shed my remaining clothes and knelt on the floor, waiting for what might cum next.My hands were roughly pulled behind me, and they were tied together. "Luckily," she said, "I carry a few necessary training supplies with me in my lunch-box." As I wondered what 'supplies' she was talking about, I felt her fingers on my left nipple, then a sharp pain as something.