Muriel loved her new life, wearing her uniform and the feeling of the three charms that rested just above her small pert breasts. Her wispy blond pubi...c hair had been expertly shaven by her Mistress. Mistress expected her to be completely shaven every morning, and waxed once per week.Muriel joined me each morning in our large glassed shower where she would soap and massage my body, and I would assist her by helping her shave. The shower has numerous heads some at ridiculously pleasurable. "I told you Slut! Don't touch it! If you do what we say and prove yourself worthy we will take you home with us tonight. We have lots of dirty work for you and if you do a good job we will allow you to cum as payment. Now get some suction going, I want to hear the sounds! Suck out whatever is left in there!"Obediently, I lifted my hands to spread her bum cheeks apart and started greedily poking her hole with my tongue and sucking noisily as hard as I could to try and get it clean, avidly poking. The pain wassearing, physically and psychologically. In all, she hit me 15 times,and before you assume anything, there was nothing erotic, nothingplayful about it. It hurt, and Jo-Jo hated every second of it.When she was done, Mistress handed me the anal plug again. "Insert it,"she ordered. "And tell me how it feels."Jo-Jo gasped. It was so invasive. The stories all make it feel likethere is no problem with plugs, that you put them in and away you go,but this felt as if someone had driven a. I managed to fix it."Gerry was mildly surprised. There hadn't been any enthusiasm when he had called earlier in the week. Maybe Suzie had unrecognised diplomatic skills. It was irritating. "Good," Gerry said."It's this afternoon. I'll take you over. The Minister was anxious to meet the local contact as well as yourself."Ah, yes, thought Gerry, now I understand. He remembered the briefing notes with the profiles of the various members of the Kushtian Council of Ministers. "Randy old bugger,".