I asked them, begged them for another way, but there wasn’t. As I put the pen down I thought back to when you had first come into my life. You were ...really the first man to love me. At first I didn’t see it. At first I just ignored you and tried to pretend that you didn’t exist, like maybe if I did you would just go away. But you persisted. When I was at the store or watching TV alone, I shift my gaze and suddenly see you there… and I always smiled. Even when my parents talked about how much. "What? Are you sure?" Annie was at her side, using a napkin to cleanher face. "Nancy? Are you sure? Where?" Nancy weakly pointed towardsthe main ballroom where they had all eaten.Annie ran to the big room, and saw the seated guests in various statesof sickness and discomfort. Gary Leeds was laying on one of thetemporary dining tables set up for the party. She checked for hispulse, placing her fingers on his neck, she felt only cool clammy skin,this man was dead.Annie was a blur of. Was it just her imagination, or was her pussy beginning to throb with an infusion of warmth? Had she been captive so long that these twisted psycho were starting to get to her, to turn her into the full-fledged sex slave they wanted her to be?Caela shuddered, and Mistress Ashley mistook the girl's reaction for something else. "Are you cold, sweetie? Would you like to take a hot bath?" Caela froze. It was dangerous, whenever Mistress offered anything nice, especially without strings attached. It. I sat in a chair and ordered my slave to strip down to his thong nice and slow for his Mistress so I could enjoy watching my boi's sexy body being revealed. Now wearing only his black leather thong I stood up opened my purse and took out the black satin opera length gloves and put them on. Then I took out a leather studded collar I put it on Stephens thick neck. Slipping the little back dress over my shoulders I let it fall to the ground exposing my hot dominatrix themed outfit. I thought.