“Yes sir.” Gareth Boase did not look quite so comfortable in his chair. His cup of coffee still steaming gently on the small table to his side.Tho...n looked at Boase. He didn’t entirely trust the older man, even though he was very good at his job.“Where did you get this information? I’ve not seen any signs of it?”“It was something Helen Mumbles was mumbling, er, er,” Boase slightly stumbled his speech as he realised what he had just said, but quickly recovered and carried on. “Er, talking about. ..er...my boobs?” Mandy seemed shocked that I liked her chest. “Absolutely! I think they look delicious. Let me show you. Come closer.”As Mandy took a couple of steps closer to me, I stood and hugged her tightly. Then without any resistance from her, I pulled her top over her head and off her arms. Tossing her top to the floor, I turned her and pulled her bare back to my chest. Reaching around her torso, I cupped both of her small tits in my hands and gently kneaded them. Her nipples quickly. ..it’s okay....it’s done now...I’m in...just relax and let yourself get used to it!” said Leon soothingly, and he rubbed Jessie’s bum and lower back to comfort her.Jessie stopped complaining and began to breathe deeply....it looked like she was in labor, the way she was positioned and breathing , trying to get used to Leon inside her.Eventually Jessie quietened down and her body relaxed.“That pain... you felt, was me breaking your Hymen, you’re now open for business” laughed Leon.Jessie looked. The machine Belle was strapped to twisted until she was in the doggy position facing me. Tears streaming down her face, not in fear of pain. No she was afraid of something far worse. As she spoke Mistress Smith began attaching wires and checking the machine.“In Club Gomorrah, you belong to us slut, the body we own unconditionally as per the contract you signed and the investment we made perfecting you. The mind we allow you to keep, though only because it enhances the work you do and increases.