”“I did not know being your master was an option for you. How could you choose it?”“I could not choose you for being my master, master. I coul...d choose to love you in servitude or not love you in servitude. In fact, I choose to love you a long time ago when you were still very young but with promising strength. Mr. Merculief and I were hoping you would find your strength and thrall us.”“This master thing, to what extent must I think about being your master?”“The same as how you relate to Alasie. She was standing there shyly and blushing as I was fucking her with my eyes.I slowly moved towards her and bit her ear, pulling her close to me. Smelling her curly hair with the amazing fragrance of jasmine.I whispered, “You look like a goddess, babe. I’m going to fuck you so hard tonight that you won’t be able to walk.” She hugged me tight and said, “I’m your slut master, do as you please.” Now I was fired up and started kissing her passionately.I pushed her against the wall. I was caressing. It was Saturday noon. Her office on Saturday works till 1.30 p.m. in the noon. She decided to remain at the office and we set to meet at 2 p.m. After everyone left, she put a WhatsApp message to me and told me to reach there. I have holidays on Saturday and thus I reached her office by 2.20. I reached her cabin directly and oh my goodness I saw her in blue one-piece reaching way above her knees revealing her fleshy thighs and at the top, revealing deep cleavage. I could see she didn’t wear a. Winthrop Morgan – Corrupt white Mayor of Candy PassAnita Bramble – Teen-aged accomplice of Winthrop.Jake’s bedside alarm awoke him at 7am. It was Monday and he groaned upon realising the week-end was over. He rose from his bed and drew a curtain to reveal the dawning sun. He noticed Sybil pull the covers back over to resume her slumber. Their marriage was was currently in a storm.Slipping into his dressing gown and slippers he dragged himself to the kitchen and began brewing the coffee. As he.