I found their true calling to unconditionally serve me. All I had to do now was wait and inspire her submission to me.So far, she barely needed a push... on the right path to salvation. After taking a moment to calm my running mind, “You are coming with me today. Wait for my call after the seminar,” I said sternly. She nodded, almost giving away her excitement with a smile.I pressed further, “Say it, my pet – Got it?”“Yes, Mistress,” she stammered again.“I knew it, yes, I knew it,” I thought as I. ?This is fucked up.? The men had finished binding the students. They moved away from the small helpless group and talked among themselves, joking and pointing. The only one who hadn’t been bound was Lisa. She had been held by one of the slavers while the others hogtied the students. Now the leader interrupted the other men and spoke to the students with a commanding voice.?Look,? he said in a slight, though unidentifiable accent. ?You are slaves now. You’ll do as you’re told.? . She feared that what he had done threatened to turn her very existence into a cheap and tawdry anecdote for every lecherous man that had ever lusted after her. His actions had taken away her independence, removed every freedom she had ever taken for granted as a woman, leaving her nothing but a reclusive, emotional wreck.But in the end, her dilemma remained unchanged?.in fact it was now even worse. The public embarrassment of multiple rapes, the affair with her neighbor’s son, her manner of. The hot water felt so good on my sore muscles. As the day's pain slowly slipped away I simply closed my eyes and relaxed.The door to the bath room softly opened, and I heard a gentle gasp. I loved surprising my husband. Smiling to myself, I spread my legs and rested my head back. I heard the rustle of shoes, belt, and shirt being removed, then the zip of his pants as the dropped to the floor. His lips quickly found mine, as I his tongue entered my mouth, his fingers reached for my inflamed.