These girls would sleep in my room as my personal pets, along with Kayleigh. Kayleigh, who you may recall, is my sister, and original pet girl. Althou...gh she was in her thirties now, she looks even sexier than she did as a teen. The years of eating the nutrient dense slut chow, hormone injections, rigorous exercise regimens and generally stress free life had resulted in her hardly aging at all. Her body still looked incredible, now boasting FF cup tits, the same luscious ass, and hardly an ounce. Theirs was an arranged marriage; too, she was old and had long since given him sons. They lived like sister and brother now. But, I became the source of arguments. She accused me of luring her husband with some form of enchantment. My mistress’ hate grew.”“In the end, he did not stand for me.”“To be a woman, as beautiful as you are, and a slave…” Kieren spoke in a low tone after a long silence.Kieren took her hand.“Rest easy, you have landed in a safe place.” He placed her hand over his heart.. " I proceed to pull her down onto my cock fast sliding deep into her with ease, her dripping wet cunt soaking my jeans, as she bites her lip to keep from screaming.I whisper with passion, "Aww baby, you're so tight," as she starts to ride on my cock, slowly lowering her self as she takes me as deep as she can. Rolling her hips she moans, "Ooohh Charlie." She then says, "After all this time chatting about it I finally get to feel you deep inside me."We start moving together slowly, I then lift. Do it now and every time I please you this way.’ I said, ‘Thank you for fucking me Mary.’ She yanked hard on those leaders causing much pain to my tortured nipples. She snarled, ‘I am Mistress or Mistress Mary to you bitch.’ I quickly told her, ‘I understand Mistress Mary.’ She was quite serious about owning me now. My poor nipples had been stretched out farther than I ever imagined possible. I was now a freak, no longer a man and only a sort of woman.’ Mary now told me, ‘Lick my hand clean now.