“However, I don’t want to make you miss a treat. You will go along to the Treatment room where, I am sure, you will find either Cassim or Hans att...ending to Julia. You will tell whoever it is that you have been sent for Treatment. Also you will ask whoever it is to fuck you.” Again that cheek twitched. “Clear, slave?”“Mmfff... mmmmfff... y-yer... essss... M-Master,” sobbed Simone. Oh the humiliation of it! The utter, utter humiliation of it!“Off you go then,” smiled Quentin. Quentin pulled wide. I don't think that Mr. Wilson knows how hard the wagon train could be on her. I'm not sure that I do. These past two weeks have been hard on her, but the medicines that I learned from Mama have helped. Before she left me, Mama gave me a bundle of herbs that she had stored up over the winter and told me that I could use them to help Mrs. Wilson. She also gave me a pouch of special herbs, just for me. Because I must appear to be a girl, she told me that I must take some of the. Chrissie was improving and the punishments were lessening, but stillnecessary, even if to remind him of his place.As a special treat, Chrissie was again allowed a milking breast feedfrom Sally one evening. The milky mixture was being changed to reducethe dhiorectics and allow Chrissie to move away from nappies and intoknickers. Sally didn't want to be changing nappies all the time. Thatwas for a Nanny not a Mistress.On the fourth morning, Goddess entered the room and released the lock onthe. Donna is a helluva good fuck, let me tell you. BeforeI came, we switched positions several times; she rodeme, I got on top of her, and we ended up on our sides,me fucking her from behind. I filled her pussy withwhat was left of my cum.I needed to go take a whizz and Donna said no. “I wantto drink your piss, brother. Is that a problem? Uptill an hour before, I had thought piss freaks werenuts, same as mother-fuckers and sister-fuckers andass-lickers, but after a little concentrating.