‘Be careful, Brian,’ Paige said to me as I made my way up the ladder. At ten feet up, I looked down to see her watching me. At twenty feet, her he...ad was tipped back. Four more feet and I hoisted my right knee to the attic floor and used both hands to spring my body inside the opening. The attic was packed with junk, some of which had been there for centuries. We worked all morning to clear everything out, using a rope to lower the larger items to the ground and taking turns carrying the small,. " Christina reached to the shelves and picked up a white leather collar. She fastened this to Carie's neck tightly and stepped back to smile at her work. "There's a good house-bitch. As a house slave, you will clean and maintain the Master's home and service him sexually as needed." But I..."*SLAP!* "Slow learning today, eh bitch? Well that's okay, Master left specific rules for breaking you in." Christina unfolded a letter from her pants and read out loud: "Should the bitch, that's you, speak. His hand is trembling in my back. It was all a trick to make me give up and I believed him. You are not killing me, are you? I ask looking directly into his eyes. No, Im not he says while holding tighter. What else was a lie? My voice is weak, betrayed. Nothing else he says, his face getting closer to mine. So you do want to take me… and before I can finish my sentence he is kissing me. Initially I struggle. He presses his lips on mine even stronger and I give up fighting back and just welcome. I blew my warm thick creamy load straight down her throat. " Does this mean I don't get a ticket?" "Oh, I'm not through with you." She rips open the front of her top to reveal a black lacy bra. I kissed her ferociously. I reached back, unsnapped her bra and through it in the road. I began sucking her perky little nipples. She wore a relatively small bra size. A small B would be my guess. I ripped off her pants and her frilly black panties. She was already soaking wet. I pulled off her panties.