He may genuinely enjoy and even be aroused by the power that he has over me. He may be able to expertly control his emotions, issuing his commands and... enforcing his discipline with stone-faced determination.”“But a true Master, a Master such as mine, is so invested in his sub that he is actually in a way a slave himself. He is a slave to his love for me. He is a slave to his responsibility. He is a slave to the passion and the commitment. He is a slave to his overwhelming desire to protect his. "We will train you like Tabby. When we are done you will obey and submit, just as she does. You will be a sex slave for the rest of your useful life. You're perfect for it. You will service whoever we wish, in any manner required. You will be taught to suck cocks as well as Tabby and to relax your anus at will, to be fucked at our will. When you are ready, you will join the stable at the resort and service our guests." NOOOOOOOOOOOO!" cried Timmy into the gag, his eyes bulging. "Oh God, NO! To. Your body has been dormant, so you won’t be able to move much. Do you understand?Gene nodded; “wa-wa-.”“I’ll get you some ice to suck on. Your body won’t be able to handle any water yet.”Lisa ran to the kitchen, got a cup of ice chips, and returned to his room.“One chip at a time, just relax Gene. I’m here; you’re going to be all right.”It took a whole day for Gene to begin to speak. When he did, incredibly there appeared to be no lasting damage to his brain. By the next day, Lisa began to. The man at my crotch pulled the panties aside; plunging his tongue into my pussy, licking and lapping, with his finger still inside me. I felt myself raising my hips to meet his lips and tongue.The men opened their trousers and pulled their cocks out.They made me wrap my fingers around them and I started stroking. The kneeling man stood up and another quickly knelt down taking his place. I felt a cock against my cheek, slapping at it, and turning my face towards it, he pressed the tip against.