But I was up and had taken a leak. The glass she held on a tray was only half full of orange juice."Molly knocks on the door and waits for me to tell ...her to come in," I said, miffed by her abrupt manner. "And she brings me a full glass of orange juice," I added."I'm sorry if I don't please you like Molly does, Master Sammy. Does Molly please you?"It was a standoff; I didn't know what to say. We were facing each other, me wearing my boxer shorts and she shifting the weight of her ass from one. If very unlucky, he would heat the pin in the flame of a candle and press it well into her tender parts. Her screams when a hot pin was shoved through her clit would have stopped most men but those watching the show just cheered and laughed. The ordeal lasted until midnight when she resumed ordinary whoring.Maria’s owner fitted her with a metal collar and nipple rings. The collar was designed so that a three-foot long wooden pole could be attached to it running parallel to her shoulders. When. Soon her husband had left for his vessel and she started visiting our house or sometimes I visits her house as my mother instructed to help them out if they require any thing. She use to go for shopping with my mother while sometimes with me too. Like going to her tailor. Once she went with me to do shopping and in front of me she bout the 36c bra and even asked me if the bra looks good. It was net bra and I was ashamed and felt shy. She asked me that she want to learn computers and started. .. My hands were in Chastity’s long thick honey blonde hair as I reached back to feel the contrast of Matt’s high and tight Marine haircut. I watched these past years as Chastity’s hair grew out from the short wedge haircut she wore when I first hired her to the magnificent tresses she has now. Chastity was plump then; plump and a bit dowdy. She wanted so very hard to please. I was impressed with her gentle manners and her open and honest innocent baby face. I actually took her to be a young.