In the middle was a king size bed decked to the hilt in pink and white colors. The room was certainly a women’s dream. One dressing table took one w...all. A make up stand the other. There was a door to the both sides of the headboard. Ruby walked directly to the one on the right. ‘Let me see. I think I am just a bit bigger up top but… Yes here it is.’ She pulled out a two piece that did not leave much to the imagination, ‘Bruce got this for me but you know how guys are, uh sorry. He loved the. Mit fast jedem Satz entschuldigte sie sich für ihr schlechtes Englisch. Sooo schlecht war es gar nicht, aber sie gab mir damit von Anfang an das Gefühl einer gewissen Überlegenheit. Auf meine Nachfrage hin erzählte Ipek mir, dass sie in Istanbul wohne und zwar immer noch mit ihrer Mutter zusammen. Ich war im Urlaub bereits mehrfach in der Türkei gewesen, allerdings noch nicht in Istanbul. Sie schwärmte mir von ihrer Heimatstadt vor und ich fuhr fort, sie ein wenig auszuhorchen. Nein, einen. "Sara, you and Steph help your mother finish setting the dinner out. Matt, help Dave take their things up to your room."Tom led the way out of the entryway. Matt grabbed a couple of suitcases and started up the steep stairs. I grabbed the other two bags and went to follow him. Sara paused and grasped my elbow, holding me back for a moment. She looked at me, her hazel eyes looked darker and smokier than normal, and her face looked to be lit from within. She leaned into me and whispered, "I ... I. "That's right. You're nothing but an arse fucking slut. Never forget that and never disobey me again. You're my three hole fuck toy, to be used for my pleasure and entertainment. You'll do everything I want without complaint. Now get down on your knees and clean my cock."I was puzzled. What did he mean, clean his cock. I started to head towards the downstairs bathroom to get a towel. "Where are you going slut." "I'm going to get a towel" "You don't need one, get on your knees and use your slut.