.. , well, let's just be generous and say that she had nothing in common with the wives of Lanny's friends.She had taught part time at a grade school ...n Utah. But she had not been able to find a good job since they had moved here and she was now working as a fulltime housewife. Very few of the wives in the community shared her interests and she could tell they were somewhat reluctant to have their husbands get to know her, even at the church they attended.Lanny had promised that they would move. ." I put my hand to my mouth, suddenly recognisingwhat this all meant."A slave? No," he chuckled. "I was wondering when you would reach thatconclusion. No, you are not a slave." He pointed to the girl in thewhite tunic with the steel collar locked around her throat. "She howeveris a slave. She was taken from Earth in... when were you taken, Louise?" In 1993, Master," answered the girl. "From an apartment in Rome, inItaly. I was taken by two strong men, made helpless, bound, and shippedto a. He mumbled to himself, “ oh I shouldn’t need that.” I again pointed out the lube and warned him I am pretty tight. Instead of listening he tried to push himself inside me. He tried not one, not two, but three times. I could feel the head trying to force it's way through my opening but I was so tight there was no way. Finally he reached back and grabbed the lube, mind you he had put a condom on and there was already lube on that and it didn’t work. It was just too much cock to force into me. 30am wearing black lacy lingerie under my normal clothes and waited nervously and excited for him to answer the door. Master soon appeared and showed me into a darkened room. Sitting, he watched as I stripped down to my undies and paraded before him like the Sissy I am, desperately seeking his approval. Knowing he would not be pleased if he saw my small girly clit getting hard inside my panties. Standing up, Master told me to pull my panties down and proceeded to cage my limp cock and lock.