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The hut was empty and consisted of one large room with beds arranged around the walls, a stove and a table and chairs. In reality it was not a hovel, rather homely, but even so Tracey would rather of been staying in the main house where she was before. “Once the other girls arrive make yourself known to them and I may see you the day after tomorrow.” Emily said and turned to leave. Tracey was slightly panicked now, she did not want to be left alone to mix with strangers who may not like her but instead of saying anything she simply small tits nodded. “Shouldn't she be branded as a fancy girl?”Tilly suddenly asked, making Tracey hate the girl. Emily stood and seemed to think about her answer for a few seconds. “Well yes technically but once she carried the mark of a fancy girl she will be one forever, there won't be any escape from her fate then. What do you think Tracey, should I ask the blacksmith to brand that pretty little rump of yours?” she smiled. Now the idea appalled Tracey, as Emily had said, a brand was permanent and despite her protestations would confirm her status as a fancy girl forever not teen just two days. On the other hand why did the idea turn her on so much, she knew she was moistening at the very thought as she stood there and so instead of saying small breasts an emphatic no, as she knew she should, she instead lowered her head and said, “Well that is your choice, I do seem to be in your charge after all.” “Yes your right,” Emily smiled amused, “maybe it would be the best thing to do, settle your status here once and for all.” Without raising her head Tracey uttered, “I am sure whatever you choose will be the wisest decision Mistress.” Emily giggled delighted at Tracey's form of addressing her, “You seem to know already who is in charge here.” Tilly go and alert the blacksmith that his services may be required very soon.” The black girl scampered out of the door with a triumphant smile on her face and alone now Emily approached Tracey. “I know this is an exciting little game cousin but once you feel the heat of the iron there is no going back, if anyone has the slightest suspicion in the future that you are trying to pass yourself off as a free white woman one look at your rump will prove that you are a slave and you will be treated as one.” “I am well aware of the danger Emily,” Tracey replied raising her head and looking her cousin in the eye, “I still stay that as mistress of this land it is your decision.” Emily squeaked in delight, “Well in that case I decide to brand you.” she giggled and on saying that she spun round and walked out. Tracey had no idea why she had acted as she did, she certainly did not want to be permanently branded and the consequences that would bring on the other hand she was feeling totally submissive, ever since she had stood naked in front of Emily's husband. The whole idea of being a fancy girl was strangely attractive , could it be any worse than be married to her husband! She knew it could of course, she would effectively be a slave, a white slave but still a slave. Somebody else’s property. How was she going to get out of this, she had just told her cousin that she was free to brand her and that was what Emily intended to do! While she stood pondering her fate the door suddenly opened and the room was full of girls her age, giggling and looking at her curiously. They were all very pretty and barely dressed , wearing just small towels wrapped loosely around their bodies. It was obvious that these were her living companions, real life fancy girls. Introductions were made and the girls seemed to accept her as one of their own and within a minute of entering the room the towels were discarded and Tracey found herself surrounded by five completely naked girls! They didn't seem to be in the least Tiny Tits bit embarrassed as they painted their toenails and any other pampering that needed doing and Tracey had ample opportunity to observe the brands on each pretty bottom which clearly denoted what these girls were. Five minutes later the door opened again and in came Emily, the girls although naked were not embarrassed at all and all curtsied as the lady of the house came in. “I see you've been making friends Tracey.”, she said amused, “I've just come to tell you that the blacksmith is currently away in town picking up some supplies so your branding will have to wait., in the meantime stockings settle in here and make yourself at home with your sisters, I may see you in a few days.” and with that she was gone and Tracey was left alone surrounded by five naked girls! You look shocked.” Still time to go back. Tiny Tits “Ok, let’s get showered and changed, I’ve already made the reservations.” You are just a mindless bimbo sissy slut for me now, and you'll do anything, absolutely anything I want you to." There’s no way she couldn’t see how hard I was for her now. Fortunately, he was still semi soft…because he unceremoniously thrust his hips forward, his cock penetrating my throat. We met the other girls in front of the club and went to the house. “So good! His penis had grown by an inch at least since his electric shock and his new girlfriend had told small breasts him that it was the best night of sex she had ever had. The mall was busy due to the fact it was Saturday on a long weekend. ANGELA I reminded her of stockings the address and a time to be there. It’s great!’” She gripped me hard in the middle of her snatch, so tight right there. High prominent cheek bones border her nose which is straight teen but flares slightly at the tip. Gwen then starts to jerk me off while spitting all over my cock. God, I hope she’s too tired to put me through more abuse. All I could think small tits of was the song, “wild thing”. But the curve of her calf called to him.