I feel at ease with you. You’re a good friend and a good listener.”“Having three younger sisters helped,” he chuckled.I was hanging out the di...sh towel when I felt his hands on my shoulder. He made me turn to him and hugged me, and it wasn’t a hug of a friend because I felt a lump pressing against my stomach. He then placed his hands on the sides of my face and stared at me, at my mouth. “Am I just a friend?” he whispered in a husky voice.“I hope not,” I manage to say, wanting to rub my belly. I actually thought Natasha was quite pretty, especially after a year of training which slightly aged most girls and turned them into hollow shells. She would have served me just as well if I treated her a little better but the reason I chose her to be my personal slave was that I liked to hurt her. Her talented tongue made me cum and she happily swallowed before kissing the tip of my cock and sucking out any of my remaining sperm. "Thank you so much master. This cunt hopes you had a good. I was going to ask what she was doing when she said, "Don't say aword and do everything I say and you'll enjoy today's lunch." Andwith that she tied a blindfold over my eyes completely blocking myvision. Almost immediately my office door opened and I heard the footstepsof more than one person enter my office. What could I do? Theanswer was nothing. I stood where I was praying whoever it was, wasalso being blackmailed by the techies and security wouldn't be soonescorting me out of my. First they told her she would never wear panties or bras. Second she would always wear short skirts and sheer sleeveless collarless blouses.Third she would make herself available to be fucked by them on Fridays. Sobbing she nodded her surrender and was thoroughly fucked for the rest of the day. One of the girls at the end of the day whispered in her ear informed her that two weeks ago they had taken her birth control pills and replaced them with sugar tablets. She was also told to be prepared.