I wanted to be naked in front of them as much as they wanted to see me naked, and the only thing that stopped me from resenting the clothes covering m...e up was the fact that Master had hand-selected them.Master can do no wrong. I was so incredibly lucky to serve Him.Moments after the thought crossed my mind, my bra had been removed, and thrown into the crowd - the blond demon in the front row looked particularly delighted to receive it - and my new perky tits were revealed to all.On some level,. She stopped by the lift and said if I am not very sleepy or tired I can drop by her room as she is a late sleeper.I said ok and went to my room. Changed to my short and tee and went to her room where she has already changed in her 3/4ths and a sleeveless tee. I just stared at her ass while she walked. She turned back and caught me and smiled at me. We sat on the sofa and she was in front of me.She suddenly asked if she may know more about my encounter with Kamala. I said it may not be. I didn’t say it was rare to find a woman of my social and economic standing who is a pervert, I meet tons of them. We live in such a sexually repressed society, finding women who are sophisticated and conservative on the outside and horny and willing to push their limits when they let their hair down is a piece of cake. All one has to do is know what to look for; like attracts like as they say. It is rare, however, to meet women who are as proud to be as kinky as I am. It’s easier to find. ?Yes Ma’am,? I said softly.Ms. Beck stepped briskly up to me and drove her fist deep into my solar plexus. I doubled over, wheezing and moaning after she knocked the wind out of me.Ms. Beck stepped back for a moment. Then in one instant she threw two jabs that cut my bottom lip, followed by a right cross straight into my nose. I cried out as the lower half of my face erupted in electric-like pain.?Enough?? Ms. Beck asked.Suddenly my body jumped and my knees squeezed together after Ms. Beck.