Raj: How do you know?Sujata: I always suspected. I found their bedroom door locked on many occasions. Prema’s boobs and ass are becoming bigger and ...rounder and sometimes her gait is like that of a girl fucked really hard. But today I knew for certain, I heard sounds and when I turned their bedroom door handle, the sounds stopped.Raj: Ohhh, are you upset?Sujata: No, not really. My feelings are mixed.Raj: I know, you were hoping for a virgin son’s cock.Sujata: May be. Wait. I will call him and. . well that's how I got this job." You mean I'll have to do this for a year?" Yes. Maybe longer. You'll be expected to service clients and occasionally her personal friends. A lot of the clients are men. Most of her personal friends are women. You'd better get good at screwing and being screwed by both."Marsha's mind snapped back to the task at hand as Ginger orgasmed and Marsha licked and swallowed the juices which flowed freely from the executive's nest. She wondered how soon Ginger would. "The more I listened to Ris the more I thought she felt that she was an object and not a person. I had never liked the idea of someone owning another person outside of his or her own will. I mean, I'm very open minded and have read such books as The story of O and others like it, so if both parties are ok with the life style and you don't harm the other too badly I say go for it. But I never asked her to be an object to me. Come to think of it, I never asked her to be anything for me. Then it. “To give you my body fully at anytime for any reason. To be your pet and your property ”. Peter smiled – he had trained her well. She was growing into what he had always desired, a loving, willing and talented submissive lover. “Good girl. You deserve a reward my pet. You get to have my belt for twenty strokes. Each stroke you are to count and to thank me for allowing you this honour. “ “Yes Sir....one, Sir thank you....two, Sir thank you.” Peter took his time with his belt – slowly.