She was dressed, if it could be called it that, in three very revealing, leather patches. Two small triangles covered her nipples, and a very small triangular patch between her legs, all held in place with thin leather strings. Leather straps from her sandals crisis crossed themselves as they laced up the perfect thighs finally tied in small bows in front. "What do you want, Annette?" Jeff spoke to her, seemingly unaffected by the extremely seductive form of the woman's body. With the mention of japanese her actual name, Annette eyes lashed out as if to tortuously pierce the skull of the person that spoke them. Slowly her expression returned to normal and she laughed, tilting her head back slightly. "There is not a slave, still alive, who has ever called me anything teen but Master!" Annette spoke as though she was amused at the mention of her actual name by her former slave trainer. "I will tolerate your disrespect for old times sake, Trainer!" "I am no longer your Trainer. I was given my freedom. It was witnessed by the other asian masters. It can not be revoked by you or anyone else unless I agree to the reinstatement of my servitude." Jeff reminded Annette in a tone that reflected neither malice nor fear. Annette nodded her head up and down slightly as she listened to her former slave trainer. She knew his words to be true. She also knew that she had lost the best trainer she had ever had when she gave Jeff his freedom. She needed him back, and she was determined she would have his agreement. "You know Jeff, I really miss the way you trained my women." Annette looked into his eyes as she ran her hand along the inside front of Jeff's trousered thighs. "When you left, there was no one that could train my new slaves the way I was accustomed to have them trained. You spoiled me, Jeff" "You don't need a trainer, Annette." Jeff smiled as he spoke her name again. "You need a sadist, capable of contorting the beautiful bodies of your female slaves into grotesque deformities. And for Sweet what purpose? For the sole purpose of insuring your status of being the most desirable looking woman in you and your father's slavedom." Annette was furious at Jeff's remarks. She japan looked at the smaller of the three slaves. "Slave! Stand here, in front of the car, and remove your cloak!" Annette spoke, pointing to the ground beside her. The slave moved forward and stopped on the spot commanded of her. She quickly removed her cloak and let it slip to the ground around her spread feet. Turning to one of the male slaves Annette commanded, "Turn on the car head lights so that our former trainer can fully appreciate my latest work." Jeff looked at the extremely modified body of the female slave now illuminated by the car's lights in front of him. The woman wore a leather face mask, hiding her features but otherwise the rest of her body was devoid of clothing. Looking at her masked face Jeff could see that her tongue had been pulled through a large slit in the hollow ball clenched tightly between her teeth and then pierced with a ring, preventing the tongue from being drawn back into the mouth. Saliva drooled from the woman's open mouth and dripped off the chin of her leather mask. His driver's side window was open so Sammi could hear the two men talking. japan “I can break that 12-month cycle but the rest of it, well, Yuri signed it.” She really hated seeing our mum drunk, even before our family life went to hell she didn’t enjoy seeing our mum and dad when they were drunk, she made a habit of trying to avoid them or listen to music. Momo no longer kept her distance from Sonja, now letting her canine counterpart eat right next to her. But he just came, and he didn't have the super Viagra that my brother took. Sweet Nanik was an Elvis dealer, who always came up with the latest foreign issued material. "I'm sorry Hermione." With a satisfied smile he approached Kimon rapidly, swinging the Katana. After that I asian got up and left the room. I licked my tongue up along her slit until I reached her clit then closed my lips around it and gently sucked. A hero to people like him. Since then, one of our members has been included teen on every President’s cabinet, not as a spy or a plant, but to ensure that the ideals of Freemasonry are maintained. She began moving the tip of her manicured fingers round my chest as we just lay there. “Hmmm whatever, all that matters is I’m going to be the one with my cock so far up your ass, japanese you’ll be able to brush your teeth with my cum.” She Then shot me an angry look very briefly...then went back to reading. She grabbed me with her soft hands, her blue eyes sparkling. I head into the kitchen. Come on all of it! I had seen Cindy and Crissy’s bedrooms, so wasn’t surprised to see the girly things, movie posters and stuffed animals. “He's going to do that to you!” He slammed his manhood into her several more times before pulling her away from against the lockers.