Her owner could decide to keep her on a leash naked all day if he wished and it wasn't uncommon nowadays to see precisely that, a naked girl being led...down the street by her owner. Technically he couldn't kill her, after all even animals had some rights, but he could do practically whatever else he wanted and that included of course all sorts of sexual acts which was the main reason a man bought a girl slave in the first place!All in all being a slave girl in the 21st century was probably very. “My ass?” “Yeah, baby. I was thinking about your ass,” I said truthfully. “What … exactly … were you thinking about my ass,” you demanded. “If you really want to know,” I said, “I was sort of picturing me moving the shirt off of your backside and sliding my cock into you from behind. Have I ever told you that I love your ass?” “My ass is too big,” you said. “You are entitled to your own opinion,” I suggested, “But I just love it and it always makes me a little hot just looking at it.” You. "I don't want her to try and run on me!!!"Now Kiki was beginning to think that this might not have been such a good plan after all!!! She had expected to get fucked, but by her own mistress, not this evil woman they called Paula! She wanted desperately to leap off the table and run for her life, but four strong hands grabbed her by the shoulders and arms, effectively locking her in place! She began to shiver as her mind raced while thinking about what was going to happened to her! Paula grinned. Beth looked at him but without pity. “You old ‘un’s just not up to partying, are you?” she joked. As she stood, Allan saw her in her skimpy bikini, the bra element barely covering her nipples and he could see them protruding through the wet material, her lovely dark hair still moist from the pool. He guessed she’d been in and out of the pool most of the morning, having a quick dip every time she got too warm. Her skimpy bikini bottoms barely covered her pussy and little tufts of dark pubic hair.