I felt both valued and cheap all at once. He then put a collar on me, and held me on a chain leash. "How is that slut?" "Good thank you Master, it mak...es me feel more like your property". We hadn't mentioned collaring me at all til this point, I guess Master thought it would suit me.What a pussy I was. People from the rest of my life were going through my mind. I imagined what my Ex would think of me like this. How humiliating to go from normal relationships to being this sissy slave. I had made. It was her old assassin robes, washed and kept in pristine condition. It was to be one of THOSE shows.She bathed quickly, making sure her skin was flawlessly clean and left no foul scent anywhere on her body, giving her firm D-cup breasts more attention. She came out of the shower and dried herself off, putting on some red lipstick before combing her long dark hair and putting it into its usual style of a braided bun, some wisps of it falling lightly on her face.She put on her robes and dark. Voices could be heard they were coming closer and soon a group of girls entered the room. At first they stood in a huddle staring at her and laughing as well. Then one of them a red haired girl produced a vibrator she got closer and closer then placed it in her own pussy. The girl continued to probe herself with it until it was wet with her pussy juices then she reached over and forced it right up Nat’s tight asshole.It buzzed through her ass causing Nat to gasp; the girl pushed it as far as. So we had no issues getting to her floor.She led me to her apartment and it was tastefully done. I settled on the sofa while Sandhya said she will get water for me. It was quite a while when she came back with water. I noticed that she has changed into comfortable home clothes. I drank water and she sat next to me.Soon we began to kiss. A few moments later, slowly, deliberately, she unbuttoned her gown, whipped it over her head and threw it down. Beneath, she wore exquisite lace lingerie. Her.