We arenot allowed to speak and neither of us can break our conditioning. Eventhinking about it makes me scared, uneasy and clammy and I can seesimilar... thoughts going through her head. Lord Richard is training us for something far worse than last time: weare being turned into toilets, eating whatever waste is put into ourmouths. I am almost sure that every single Master, Mistress and othernon slave person in Lord Richard's training facility shits into eitherSheila's or my mouth. We in turn. Blended into the society and they were accepted. A blond girl named Camille worked at the Krabber, she was a sweet petite blond girl with long hair. She had the face of an angel, blue eyes, small bubble butt and small tits. Her mother was a teacher at the school where all the student where 21 years old and more. Veronica the mother was 41 years old and had the same look than her daughter but medium firm butt, big tits a bit saggy and short blonde hair but she was in great shape always. ’ He gave her a look of disbelief. ‘Please, I’m begging you.’ ‘Fine, but this isn’t through!’ He stomped out of the shower, dressed and left through the back door. Brook washed herself off as quickly as possible and got dressed. She quickly opened the door and ran smack into Will. She looked up in utter horror. This whole visit had been to see Will acting confident and self-aware and she ends up sluttin’ around with some guy she just met. ‘Hi Will. It’s been a long time, eh? Will looked down. “You’ll see.” He said. Almost immediately, I felt the palm of his hand repeatedly spank my ass. The new stinging awakened the old sores and the pain quickly intensified. During the spanking, I opened my legs wide enough give him a view of my pussy. He slowed down the spanking and after each stroke, he put his hand between my legs and touched my very wet slit. “I knew you liked to be spanked.” He said with a sinister smile as he resumed spanking me again. After he stopped spanking me, he pulled.