Most of these, in turn, are slaves who are near completion of their indentures. When they leave our facility as free men and women, they will have no ...memory at all of what really happened during their term of slavery. Instead they will have some false memories of that time implanted by us through virtual reality with the help of the drug we call '27'. The false memories are a kindness since that way they will not have constant anxiety about a 'black hole' in their memories. In the false. I pulled my cock out and came so hard that the first shot went over her head and hit the pillow, the second shot landed on her forhead and the remainder glazed her tits and stomach. Our sex life from that point on grew in intensity. She would go out, get fucked and bring her well fucked pussy back to me for clean-up and my use. One night after she came home and we had great sex I told her that I wanted to watch her get fucked. She initially hesitated but then agreed. The plan would be for me to. Her public hair was trimmed nicely. Her pinkish pussy released an amount of juices. I set her lay on the bed and separated her legs. I sat between her legs and began to lick her pussy. I licked all her salty juices and dipped my tongue deep in to her pussy.She pressed my head deep in with her legs around me. I kissed all over the thighs and belly area. Slowly I moved up to the mountains. They were as soft as cotton pillow. I began to suck her 1 inch nipples. She moaned in a low noise. Then I. Our first time as equals. Our first time without restraint. ‘Untie me.’ I breathed. For a moment he hesitated and I could see his Adams apple bob as he swallowed. I realised he didn’t want to release me, fearing I would still get up and leave. But my stare never wavered and with a slight nod of his head he gentle untied my wrists followed my my ankles. I didn’t speak as I rubbed the tender skin on my arms and he watched me anxiously. I sat up slowly and as my face became level with his, I.