This was how Daddy liked most of his slaves. But Baby was special. He wanted her tiny body free of ink, so that her skin stayed smooth. He wanted to s...ee her pretty hair and small, young face, so he left her with out a hood. “Ah, there you are, sluts. Get everything ready. I want her perfect for tonight, understood?” Daddy said sternly. The slaves nodded. Satisfied with their answer, he turned to his favorite toy. “These two are going to prepare you for my service tonight. Be nice to them, my. The first hour - almost - was about a woman - or one like us? gettingdressed.From the beginning she was wearing a corset and panties.What followed was evidently intended to program us.When she put on stockings I - and probably all of the 'girls' could feelthe immense pleasure of the nylons sliding up our own legs. The slip wassimply wonderful. And just going through her - large - number of dressesin her closet gave us a deep pleasure.I did not count the number of dresses she tried.But she. She was still coiled around Marcuson a tight grip. Since he had no other option, she thought better totry to convince her to give herself to the authorities.- What do you want? - Marcus asked on a normal tone.- I need someone to hear my story. I know you are one of the owners ofthat big company that is taking the world venom market.- Do you want some money?- No! I still have plenty of money. I need to be near someone influentenough that has the means to fight what is coming.- And what is. He was the only man that had ever dared to tame her and succeeded. “Erik, this is Elise, a very good friend of mine.” “Hi.” Expecting the conformity of social niceties, Elise thought that Tamara would kiss Erik on the cheek as a greeting. Instead, she kissed him on the lips fully and lingered. Unable to take her eyes off them and rooted to the spot, Elise watched as Tamara took him under her spell. Elise yearned to feel this lips against her too. Tamara was taking what she wanted and Elise.