'Dunno when that was mate but it's now under new management. I wouldn't advise going there.'I must have had more wine than I realised as the significa...ce of his warning was lost on me and I assured him that was our destination.We arrived and I helped Beth from the taxi. It was only as the taxi pulled away that I realised the place did look very different and I wondered for a moment if he had indeed brought us to the right place.There was a black man wearing a tuxedo standing by the door. I. ‘Slave’‘Yes Mistress’‘Although I am loathe to do it, I am going to release you. You are somewhat adequate, but still require further training’‘Yes Mistress. If this pleases you’‘No, it does not please me. But it may. You may yet get your reward’She walked over and unfastened his legs from the two planks that stuck out from the table. Then his wrists. He could smell her on him. She marked him as hers; this is what that smelled like. Like her. He didn’t move.‘You may get up and dress’‘Yes. " I said, meekly.He put his hands on my hips and slowly moved them up my waist. I knew he was going for my breasts and there was nothing I could do to stop him. It made me feel like I wanted to die. When his hands reached my breasts and he cupped them and squeezed my nipples; I wanted to retch. It made me feel dirty and disgusting."My god, they're perfect." Then he moved his hands back down my trembling body. "Move your legs apart." Oh please no ..." Do it now!" He sounded angry. I moved my. Her legs caught some of it as it streamed down them and onto her sandles, the remainder just hitting the black marble where she had stopped in shock. She looked red faced over her shoulder and burst into tears.“It OK Abi, the floor will clean, best you just finish there as best you can, else you will trail it through the dressing room love.”She nodded tacitly, leaned forward and reached even further under her pants, and pulled the crotch to one side, then parted her legs and knees and took up a.