He knew those breasts and the strength of those hips, the taste ofthat mouth and tongue, and the hot slick satin between her legs. But the last thing ...he wanted was to be enslaved by that body. The last thinghe needed was to be dependant on her caresses, on the expert tug of her mouthon his cock. He didn't want to know her; he only wanted to have her. And so, after a futile night seeking the like, he came to her in their darknetherworld where nothing had to be said or admitted. They could live. Lori had lost some weight since I first saw her. Don’t get me wrong she was no Olive Oil, but she was pretty well balanced. Her breast were a little small but her butt was as well. She suddenly looked like a million other girls.Well all except for her deputy’s uniform. In that she just looked like a bitch cop. I had spent four out of the last seven nights trapped in a car with a cop. Yeah she was a woman, and she was kind of cute, but it was going to be coming to an end soon. I just didn’t. Sitting in front of an open fire was David Ransome, her boss. No, she remembered, He is not my boss he is my Master here, and I am his slave.David looked her up and down; seeing the blush this induced he prolonged his inspection until he judged the blush would get no deeper. Then he broke the silence, “It is customary to adopt the presentation position when a sex slave comes first into the Master’s presence, but I suppose you don’t know what that is. Have you done no preparatory reading before. Jim stammers. "I... uh..." Shh" I say as I lean in and kiss him passionately. My hand going right to hisdick. I can feel it getting instantly hard as a rock."Oh, fuck", Jim moans. I slide down to my knees as he sits back in the chair. Ipull his pajama pants down and pause. His erect cock is inches from my face. Ihave always wondered what this would be like and now that it's happening I can'twait to suck it! I put Janet's mouth around Jim's big dick and start sucking.Jim can hardly hold back his.