Mere gaalon pe mere gale pe aur jab who mere gulabi nipples k paas pahuncha toh usne wha chumma nahi liya. Aur neeche pet pe chala gya. Meine ek gaali... di behnchod mere doodh nahi piyega kya” usne meri taraf dekha aur upper aa k mere nipple par pehle apne honth ragde aur phir usko muh mein le liya maine apne honth apne daanto mein daba liye aahhhh mere behnchod bhai pi le mera doodh.Ohh aaaann tu bhi to bilkul bache kit rah choosta hai mumma. Uuummaaaa aahhh who mere ek nipple ko choos raha tha. - Small car for small woman. She replied fast.We drove off and chatted a little about pretty much nothing on the way to her apartment.After a few minutes we arrived at her apartment. We parked outside and entered the building. We walked a few stairs up and she unlocked the door.- Tada! She said. It's not much, but it's my home. She added later.- Small apartment for small woman. I added to that and smiled at her while looking her in the eyes.She walked up to me then and kissed my a good 15. The women were dressed well, not in any type of fetish wear, but as business women, which made the fact of the naked male slaves even more incongruous. After a few minutes our table was approached by a waiter, who was wearing two bow ties, one around his neck and one around his cock. Outside of that he was naked. The Mistresses ordered a bottle of champagne for themselves and a ?special bottle of champagne for the slaves.? I enjoy champagne and was looking forward to the drink. The waiter. .. ?" she began."Sit down please."She almost dropped like a private at the sound of the Sergeant Major onto the nearest chair."I went out last night." You did? That was brave." Stupid, more like." I said. A wry smile passed across my face. "Tea?" Yes please and don't change the subject. What happened? You look awful." I grabbed the kettle and filled it, setting it down afterwards on its stand and pushing the 'ON' button."If I didn't feel bad anyway, I'd be really fucked off at that remark." I.