The Test
June 18, 2008 – 10:03 am
"You want to be my slave girl, bitch?" I strode around
the trembling girl arrogantly leering at her from head to
toe, my eyes of course spending most of the time staring
at her tits and ass.
"Yes, Master," she timidly said.
"Then why are your clothes still on? Strip!"
She hurried to comply with my command as I glared at her
and continued my predatory circling. In an instant her
clothes were scattered about and she stood before me
completely naked.
"Hands behind your head, bitch, and legs apart."
She moved as I commanded exposing her nicely trimmed cunt
and lifting her firm tits with their protuberant nipples.
I continued to move around her but now I squeezed and
fondled as I moved. I weighed each tit and gave it a
squeeze. I stroked her ass cheeks and slapped them hard.
I stood in front of her and staring down into her
trembling face I slowly inserted a finger into her cunt.
It was sopping wet and ...