Cindy: 5'2. Asian. A-cup. Hair that goes halfway down her back dyedblue.Rebellious, but self-conscious.Karen: 5'10, athletic build. B-cup. Long blonde... hair sometimes keptinponytail. Pragmatic.Jenna: 5'6. Perfect hourglass figure. DD cup breasts. Optimistic,detail-oriented, and logical.Beth: 5'4. Top-heavy, a few pounds extra. The nerdy apple of Loren'seye.Dark Gale: Eccentric goth girl interested in the paranormal.Landlady Dee: Dark skinned. Taller than Loren's male body. Cold andforeboding. "You are mine, my girl," he said aloud, sending waves of pleasure through me, as that is what I had longed to be called by a real man.Then I felt his thick big cock and I could sense the boys watching the scene in disbelief. I was being taken in public. He was asserting his claim on me. He owned me. His monster cock head found its way deep into my ass, priming it open, I felt like I was being split into two. He inserted it, inch by inch, deeper and deeper as my ass stretched and engulfed him,. She lifted her bare feet from my back, placed them on the floor, and then sat forward in her seat. “Turn to face me slave”I turned my body to face her in a kneeling position, being sure to keep my body cowered and my head below hers - it was not appropriate for a slave to have their eyeline above that of their Mistress. She raised her right hand and slapped me hard across the face. It stung like hell, but I didn’t make a sound.“You know what that was for, don’t you?” She asked sternly, with a. "The next scene was a bar with about 12 men and only two women. The man led his dark-haired girl to the bar, helped her up on one of the stools, then turned her to sit sideways to the bar and pushed her legs wide open. He ordered two drinks and took his own drink to one of the tables. A man at the bar had observed what was going on, and a minute later he went up close to the girl, saluted her with his drink and moved in to stand between her open legs. While they talked his right hand moved in.