I begged him. He took more. I masturbated frantically, he made me stop. 'Beg me to take more' he said. I begged. He took more. I lost count of the num...ber of times me made me beg him to take more.Finally he allowed me to cum. It was without question the most intense orgasm I've ever had. I heard his laughter as I writhed and groaned with uncontrollable ecstasy as I squirted strings of cum onto my chest and stomach. I've never felt such pleasure. Almost immediately that was followed by shame and. Better safe than dead, not that she expected any trouble in this part of the city that was generally empty. Other parts saw more fighting, were richer in resources to people who lacked the skill or supplies to venture further. The streets around her had mostly housed tourist attractions and demand for cute framed pictures and keyring tags had unexplicably plummeted in the past years.She found a nice enough side room that had a single door leading into it, a single window leading out of it in. If anything, this empowered her. This was her new life, and there was no going back. She was going to be noticed in this life, even if it was to be exploited.It was through this complete surrender that she now understood the beauty and pride in being a slave.The first few days they were all alone at Master Redding's remote mansion. However, he made no secret that he was not her true master, and that he was training her to be sold. Therefore she was expecting others to join them. Yet she. Using his tongue he mixed the champagne with her juices, around her lips and clit, then dipping his tongue deep inside her. When he no longer tasted the champagne he returned to the ice water and coated her pussy with it, licking and swirling it inside her with his tongue. He followed the ice water with once last coat of champagne, the bubbles tingling his tongue as he licked every drop from her pussy. Her pussy throbbing and swelling, he knelt between her legs, his cock standing hard and.