It was almost as if I was high and intoxicated or something. I’ve never used any drugs, since slaves are not allowed to, so I can’t know for sure ...if that is what it’s like, but I imagine being high felt like this, pleasurable tingles, being so overwhelmed with happiness you’re unable to think straight any more. It’s like being bewitched.After a while master told us he was about to cum. He grabbed his penis and then a white goo came out. He smeared it first on Nadia’s tong and face and after. Because she knew what was coming this time, she was a little more prepared, or so she thought. But when he slid that black monster further down into her throat, past where he stopped the first time, she swore he was going to stuff it clear down into her stomach! But unfortunately she simply wasn't built to take him all the way into her throat. Between her small throat passage and his 10" long black python, she would never be able to deep throat him completely. But that didn't stop him from. " Mitch's suggestion was not lost on Tory as she began to blush bright crimson. Mitch leaned over and kissed her cheek before opening his gift. Once unwrapped, Mitch curiously looked at the cover of his box, which read "Sweet Treats". He slowly lifted the cover and began to pull out outfits of sheer lace and silk in various colors and styles. He looked over at Tory with lust in his eyes while she continued to blush. Terri laughed as she headed for the door."Don't be too long, kids, the period's. No polite greeting. Just taking my arm, firmly, led me through the door. Once in the kitchen, he positioned me in the middle of the room and took a couple of paces away from me. He told me to kick off my shoes. The stone floor was ever so cold on my feet. He could see I was cold, and opened the back door, letting even more cold air into the room. He took a large bag of ice from the freezer and placed it on the work top. I just watched, transfixed, as he split the bag with a knife, spilling the.