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Granted the Kennel Club wasn’t her brothel but instead it was her home and workplace as an organizational slave trapper. Yet the property was couple ideal for the purpose thanks to her modifications for processing and training freshly captured slaves. He just needed to modify the upstairs to fit fantasy fulfillment requirements. She even provided the leverage necessary to keep unwanted people from looking to close at the operation. He even came up with a use for the theater she use to to auction off her product from. Now this accomplishment wasn’t really known until after the incident with Janet Watson. He had managed to keep his involvement secret until then. Unfortunately to take down Watson he had to make his ownership of the brothel known plus he wanted to be there to see the look on her face when it happened. Yet as an unintentional side affect he was now getting a suspicious look from another potential target. He could see the way Mistress Cole was now keeping a close watch on not only him but everyone else in the restaurant especially the exits. Deciding the time had come to acknowledge the elephant in Brunette the room he went ahead and told her to go ahead oral and ask him the question she needed answered. “Are you trying to spring a trap to enslave me Master Sanders? Because I can tell you right now it’s not going to work. While I don’t travel the normal circles within the organization for this vary reason I have taken precautions before coming here.” Master Sanders could tell by her tone of voice when she said the part about taking precautions she was bluffing but he decided to gage her reaction to the prospect of becoming his slave but at the same time try and distract her some when he answered. “While I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t out to get a collar around your throat. What that conversation was about was part of my Slave Wife’s training. Any plans I have for having my way with your helpless body before giving you to my dogs and finally putting you in my brothel will involve more than a whispered conversation with a restaurant manager.” While he mentioned what he wanted to do with her he was pleasantly surprised by her reaction. She was definitely a closeted submissive but she was also now more leery of him than ever before now she knew for certain he wanted her for a slave. She was now giving the exits the majority of her attention now. Yet she was also showing a bit of embarrassment because she correctly guessed what the knowing look he gave her was about. Her secret was out to someone that wasn’t hiding his intentions of making her his slave. Still since he wasn’t trying anything to block her making an escape if necessary along with the fact he wasn’t actually trying to hide his intentions she decided to find out more about his Hardcore plans for her. “ So what are your plans to make me your slave? Is it to have someone waiting outside to grab me if I bolt from the restaurant? Or do you have someone waiting around or in my bungalow to grab me?” His laugh was more about her lack of imagination and naivety then her bluntness. If she seriously thought that was what it was going take to enslave her was simple snatch and grab then it was a major miracle this woman wasn’t already wearing a collar. It also told him he definitely needed to act to keep someone else from getting their hands on her. It was now certain this woman’s freedom was on borrowed time and he definitely needed to step up his game as he responded. “While I’ll admit I’m not above the opportunist tactics used to trap girls from sororities. An grade A piece of ass like yourself would require more work then chloroform in a dark alley or someone hiding in your closet. No when your on your knees sucking my cock it will because you were soundly defeated in a contest of intellects. More over you will know not only how you ended up servicing your superior but also how inferior your attempts to avoid enslavement actually were. That way you will always know your proper place is kneeling at the feet of others at the end of a leash. But before that I would suggest you watch my wife’s little performance so you Fucking can see how a proper slave acts.” Mistress Cole was seriously worried now she knew her bluff had been unsuccessful. More over the talk of her kneeling at the feet of others while on a leash was turning her on. Even as she was trying to figure out what he was implying by the contest of intellects comment she could feel her pussy dampen. It also didn’t help that a sexy as hell naked asian sex slave suddenly walked on the dining floor of the restaurant. Jill finishes and tosses her plate in the trash and asks Sammy where the delicious cakes are located. “I think so. It just... happened when we kissed?” Stephanie frowned, isolating the pink locks again. She pulled it off and threw it on the ground behind her. It’s been over two months since we’ve last fucked. That’s why so many bring couple their boys to us. She fell back on the somewhat wet floor; and she knew what it was wet from. Slipping Brunette her fingers inside, she drew circles around her clit with her Fucking other hand, getting right back into it. But none of them talk about how it felt and certainly not about orgasming. Here choice will be crucial on the game. Her nipples hardened with the stimulation. There’s no way he’s controlling me, but, it was hot as hell seeing him finally suggest something sexy! Her hip bucked down against Willy’s face and she lurched forward against me. Suddenly her nose was pressed against my belly and the head of my dick was all the way down her throat. “You wouldn’t make me do that, would you? My wife gets dressed and leaves for work. I told her to put them on and I would meet her out back. I kissed him good bye oral and said, Hardcore “I’ll catch you later sexy”, We were both ready to flee the scene I’m sure. He seemed to love to eat her out. They lay there side by side, their bodies tangled together, his cock still inside her tight pussy. “What, what did you say?” I said as I started to calm down and realise that the 2 youths were talking to me.