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Age: 19

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She does, Sir. Do you want her to?" I beamed at him, spreading my legs "We can have that then" and with one last push I pulled out of her, kissing my broken slave. She smiled sweetly, wrapped the reins of her riding crop around her waist and stepped down, reaching over to the bowl. Mistress spoke, "Crawl over to her, little one." I crawled over to her, undoing the shackles and pulling them down from her waist, then lowering myself onto her, our tongues brushing. "Well, what do you think?" she asked, curious as to my tastes. "Well, since you are obviously a submissive, I think I will enjoy this," I replied. "Why, that is something you have always wanted to try," she smiled, "I have a wonderful set of restraints to begin with." With her free hand she brought me to my feet, and as I clambered over to her, she dropped me into the bowl, descending roughly on me. Quickly I was secured to the table, unable to move. Her hand studied my face, her smile changed to a wicked one. "What do you think of my other little slut, Caroline?" she asked. "King Leonidus Flirt47Free," I sighed, "I do not like the term "slut" so use it only with my permission. She is a wonderful submissive, has she not?" she smiled, "oh yes, just as I was instructed." Caroline's hand slipped into my velvet dress, and as I raised my skirt to lift myself, she caressed my breasts with hers, whispering in my ear. "I do hope you will soon let her have some manly time at play, Sir.

Your slave is so very eager to please you, so I am sure she will be good for her Master." We both laughed, and she cast her eyes down, saying, "Yes, Master." We sat and watched the film, as our beverages arrived. I could barely contain my smile as King Leonidus Flirt47Free explained that I would be a plaything for my Master if he needed one. "Perhaps a better word then would be slut," she said. "Your Master may well want to use you, but I will have no part in your being one," she said, rather facetiously. Mistress Amy came forward to accept my chair and place it in a separate area off the back of the table. She and I were illuminated by a six foot bar that hung above the rest area, the only light coming from an attached ten foot electric pole. Her eyes raked over my body, lingering on my soft nipples and down my belly before going back to the rest of my body. As I caught my breath I looked down and could see her eyeing me up and down. I chuckled softly to myself, amused by her question. Is this my dirty little slut? Are my feet just as wet as hers? A change from my earlier pose caused my nakedness to be revealed. I made my way to my feet and knelt on the floor before the pole, placing my cheek against its base. A broad sweep of my hand uncovered the glossy material that covered most of my hand and palm. My other hand came up to the apex of the pole, my knuckles beginning on the end of the pole.

I paused for a moment, resting my knuckles where the grip of the pole was, then taking a deep drag. The peculiar flavor of the leather hit my mouth and I exhaled in ragged breath. If my lower lip was on the end of the pole, it was on the grip of the pole. If my neck was on the other side, it was on the short edge of the pole. At that angle my arms were stretched out, my head was thrown back slightly, and my breasts were pulled slightly upward. I moaned softly, barely able to move. It was hard not to look down and see the dark welts that burned deep in my wrists. He sat back and watched, his eyes fixated on my exposed wrists and dripping perspiration. He told me to rise. I did, rising gingerly from my chair. His assistant stood behind me and tied a belt around my waist. I was to be punished. He gave me one final command and to hurry I was placed in the seat..

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