” Pulling out a chair from the small two person table in his kitchen, he settled in to watch Kirstin finish preparing the night’s meal. He loved w...atching her work naked. Cooking and cleaning in the nude save the whorish footwear he kept her in. No privacy. No dignity. Just submission and sexual pleasure. He traced his eyes all over her, the worry of being caught long since faded, and let his eyes land on her neck. “How would she look in a collar?” he asked himself, shifting slightly in his. When we arrived the following day, his doctor met us and led us to his room, which was really a well-secured cell, explaining the diagnosis as we walked with words like “psychosis”, “psychotic break”, “fugue state”, and “paranoid schizophrenia”, all of which we only vaguely understood.He said that Corey also displayed certain obsessive-compulsive behaviors, preparing us for what we’d see when he opened the panel on the viewing window. It was shocking, but clearly, they’d been right when they. They all believed that they were bigger than white cocks. Some of the girls said that they wanted to get fucked by a Negro cock before they got married. But Brianna had been afraid of that. She wasn’t racist but the idea of getting fucked by a Negro cock scared her. Now she saw these nigger bucks just a few feet away from her openly staring at her naked body. She knew that they wanted to fuck her. It was only fear of what the Massa might do that prevented them.Madam Tigra was ready. She rubbed. ..it also depends on how good the artist is." "So what do you know about Tonya?" asked Alexis. "Not much, only that Celeste vouches for her ... which is a huge plus. Ihave seen some of her work ... and she's very talented." "What about her story?" asked Alexis. "You'll be working very closelywith her, and there will have to be a level of trust." "True, but that goes both ways ... what do I tell her about me?" askedJirra."I would stick with the story we established when dealing withLongwell,".