“Remove your clothing” we instructed her the minute she moved into the door. She quickly slipped away from her skirt and unbuttoned her top, laying them for a chair that is nearby. Throwing off her heels, she pulled straight down her pantyhose and unclasped her bra. Now nude, she endured behind her back, wrists clasped in her hands, head bowed, her large breasts thrust out before me legs spread, arms.

We smiled and stepped towards her, putting my hand behind her mind and carefully grasping her hair. “What do we now have right right here?” We asked.

“A slave to use, Master” she responded.

“What would i actually do having a servant?” We inquired.

“Anything you want, Master” she responded.

I smiled and pinched certainly one of her nipples between a forefinger and thumb.