On my way through I picked up one of our ‘cat o’ nine tails’. This has fairly soft lashes and no knots, and leaves no mark, but it is very painf...ul, as my slaves will testify.I entered the dungeon, with little doubt that there would shortly be an audience out side listening, and surveyed their captive. My captive now.Joanna squirmed and squawked as much as she was able, and since she had been there a few hours I thought that this indicated a strong will. She had always been more like me than her. I told him to fuck off, but I wonder how he knew that Roy wasn’t home.April 16th: Roy served me with divorce papers today. I hyperventilated and cried. Among the papers was the results of a D.N.A. test that revealed the father of my unborn daughter wasn’t Roy.Aug 6th, 1986: I gave birth to my daughter today. She is beautiful, but I had to hand her over to her adoptive parents. Her new Daddy held her tight and kissed her, then he and his wife took her home with them. I cried.Aug 7th: I came home. " She looked at Nina for a few seconds. "For that matter, I think this pretty little piece of pussy is a slave, too. Am I right, sugar?"Nina locked eyes with the older woman. "Yes, Mistress."The woman barked a laugh and turned to her daughter. "See that collar she's wearing? That's a slave's collar."The daughter's head kept swiveling from her mother to Nina, each time going from Nina's face to the fingers in her pussy. Incredulously, she raised her head and looked Nina in the eye. "Is that. The red sarees are invariably complimented with tight, deep back and neck line blouses. Even a slight glimpse of her shapely torso can make even the limpest of cocks become instantly erect and really hard! She knows exactly when to smile and how….just casually, sometimes seductively and match it with a slight “fall” of the saree paloo (a portion of the saree which normally covers the breasts, over and above the blouse). This can give you a ravishing view of her exquisite and deep cleavage. The.