”“I know you like to stroke cock, but I have never seen you stroke an ego this much before. The next girl I come across will expect the impossible....”“I doubt it. Now, what is the peace of personal information you want me to give.”“I know I have a rule against this, but, just for you, we are going to break it. What is your real name?”“You had me legally change it to Crystal. I don’t even have a middle or last name anymore. If you meant what was it before you made me your slave, it was Paisley. After that, I had lots of sex but only with guys then one day I met Mack. He reintroduced me to some four-legged lovers and soon I was doing shows with them. "I don't know about going to Mexico," I told Mack."Don't worry it will be fine. The local cops won't be a problem; you may have to fuck them but other then that it will all work out. You'll love Max's replacement, trust me," Mack said."Trust you, I do but Mexico you knew what happened to me there," I said. His hand moved to my pussy, he. "I crawled over on hands and knees and then came to a sit in front of her knowing instinctively that this is what she wanted me to do.I was close enough that she leaned forward a little and reaching her hands out gave me several light scratches behind each ear and then began to stroke my head."Mona told you we had a surprize for you, didn't she my little bitch?" Yesss M'am." Well why aren't you wagging your tail in anticipation. Come on get on all fours and wag your tail."I felt myself flush. She yawned again, and fought the urge to settle down and go back to sleep. There was probably something she had to do; there usually was. She was the star of the campus, after all. Gorgeous and intelligent, her auburn hair falling to her knees; always well kept and immaculate. She took great pride in her hair, as well as the rest of her body too. Maybe it was true that her boobs weren't as big as some of the other girls, and maybe she wasn't a slut like others. But hell, she used what she had.