Martin’s heart was in his mouth as he watched Ms. Dominique sit down and cross her long shapely legs. “Good afternoon Slave” she said, “my boo...s need cleaning, clean them now unless you want a punishment!” her tone was impatient and for someone so young he was taken in immediately by her authoritative voice….Martin looked around for a cloth, but realised that she meant with his tongue. He had read about this, and slowly began licking her black patented boots. “Very good slave”…carry on, and you. "I'm going to let you know I will not last long, eating your sweet pussy drove me to the edge baby." I said."Mmmmmm, yeah?" She asked, "you liked eating my little pussy?" She asked as she squeezed my hard cock as she started to really jerk on my cock. She spit in her hand and used it as lube and continued to really jerk my cock."Oh fuck baby, my god, I'm getting close baby," I whispered."Mmmhhhh baby, I want you to cum in my mouth baby. I want to taste you, I want to feel your cock pulse as you. Now I was going to take full advantage of this huge breasted MILF as she opened her legs to allow more of cock insdie her. A few minutes I had half of my cock in her. She moved her head to the side as my hard abs fell on her flat stomach. She put her hands around my hips cupping my muscular ass. I felt her long nails push down as more of my cock was inside her. A few minutes later I had all of my cock buried deep inside her. "YES!!! Fuck!!! God your so big young man! Faster! Faster!" said Mrs.. Pierre prayed that this had all been one bad dream. But everyday he had been praying the same thing and it turns out that he really was living his nightmare and that his life as a slave was a reality.Pierre dreaded looking at all the boys and men that had been castrated. Where their balls had been, as far as his blue eyes could see, were empty, shriveled, ball sacks. It was too dreadful.By the time it was already getting dusk, it was Pierre’s turn. He gulped. He wanted to run but was.