..."Rekha madam kept the glass of drink on the side table and said,"make him happy, I don't want any complaints from him. He is a big man, not only ri...ch but powerful."She nodded her head and sat on the bed expecting to be butchered. Rekha went out closing the door. Raj came out making some noise by the mouth as if he is trying to remove something from between his teeth. He began to undress."Remove your dress" He said. Pooja got up and removed her uniform and climbed on the bed. She sat cross. “So Amanda tells me you are a bit of a panty pervert. Do you like mine?” “Yes.” “Well why don’t you take your cloths off and we will see if I can get my thong wetter than it already is?” Brian turned and looked at me, silently asking for permission. I let him know how this was going to play out. “Don’t look at me, do what she says!” Brian started to take his clothes off, not knowing if he should face me or Jess. When he finally dropped his boxer shorts Jess let out a little giggle, this was. In fact, I ordered him to do me that way, just use plenty of lube. I might sometimes take devilish delight in those little humiliations, but I also reward him for putting up with them. I always find ways of being sweet to Jason, showing him how much I appreciate his decision to become my slave instead of my husband, how much happier I have been since he chose to surrender his freedom totally to me.“Oh, and he couldn’t cook for shit when he first became a slave, but now he’s almost a chef in his. My orgasm was overpowering when it hit, having been delayed twice. My hands clamped around the sides of the sink as my head was thrown back and my chest jutted out. My moans of ecstasy rolled through my lips and echoed around us in the small room. My hips were gyrating against her mouth for harder contact, which she didn’t seem to mind one bit. Her tongue was lashing against my clit ravenously and her finger was slowly sliding in and out of my tight, convulsing pussy. Then my cunt loosened.