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Devil stood on the deck of king Abdul's Yatch admiring the Skyline, so beautiful at night he thought, sipping what the King claimed to be the best Cognac in the world. It was his seventeenth birthday and the king wanted to do something special for him after what he had handled for him. A family member with more ambition then he was comfortable with had disappeared while “New York sightseeing” with devil. No questions asked on either side just the way devil liked it. Sir, the King invites you to join him in the red room the deckman’s interrupts, right this way please. Devil was led down a flight of stairs, through a beautiful stained-glass door and down a long corridor with hand carved wood fixtures with real gold fittings. Devil followed the decks men for what he figured was he length of amateur a football field to the red satin double doors at the end, the doors opened, and he was escorted in. King Abdul: Come my young friend, please sit with me I have something very special for you for your birthday. Something you will cherish always, a skill that I possess passed to me by me Royal Father's but first your compensation for our agreement. Devil was handed an open black brief case so that he could see the rows of stacked bills (six figures the agreed upon contract) and a beautiful gold box containing two matching gold 45 caliber hand guns, each with silver inlay. They were beautiful and Worth a small fortune he thought. Thank You my friend he said also thinking he would stop by the abandoned warehouse in Brooklyn where he had the king's nephew tied and gagged and finish the job now that he's been paid. Devil smiled cumshot and nodded showing his appreciation for the gift as they King signaled for the Slaves to be brought in. Devil watched as ten of the most beautiful women he had ever seen hurried in, discarded their robes and dropped to their knees. And now my gift to you the skill of training sexual tits slave's.Devil watched, helped, whipped, fucked, and learned. He watched as the king gave them expensive gifts, then forced them call him master, whip them again, fuck them again. Demanding their submission, not allowing choice especially when it came to their sexual satisfaction. He told them they would learn to cum on his command or suffer consequences. They must fully submit he said, and once they do you let them go. Devil always choose to sit in the last car of the Subway Train. It was daybreak and he was anxious to get to the warehouse, complete his job and get home. He remembered what the King had said over and over” Its conditioning, conditioning my young friend”. He would someday own slave too he thought, and they too would submit, or he would kill them. Just one year later he would purchase Tammy and use this skill for years to come. Lori felt her juices big run down her leg the moment he said the word and could see the other girls physically responding as well. This was what he wanted, she knew. She had fought it and was sure the others had too. Tried to resist but their bodies belonged to him now regardless of how they felt. Involuntarily she looked down at the enormous diamond he had put on her finger and thought about the lap of luxury in which she now lives. So different from how she grew up yet the same in so many ways. Yes, she would serve him as he commanded, his willing Hardcore slave to do whatever he wanted she knew it now. Even kill for him if he asked. Lori Anderson was born and raised in Oakland CA. And was no stranger to some of the things she had witnessed since being captured by devil, the beatings, the submission and forced sex, because her mother was a prostitute by trade. She herself was a trick baby and her step father a pimp which her mother never let her forget. She never understood why any women needed a man to survive, would let one control her. Lori knew hard times growing up and knew education was the key to her escape from poverty, so she kept her grades up. She got her high school diploma and enrolled in Dalton determined to never have to be without the things she needs or wants. Never realizing this would happen sooner rather than later, she belonged to devil now. Like mother like daughter she thought in the end. He held himself inside her, his grip still firm around her hips, and she bit her knuckles to stifle a scream as she came. I had driven my son into a sexual big frenzy like nothing I’d ever seen before. tits amateur I couldn't help but stare at his cock. I hit the speed dial for the police. “Well, I would love to have the Dolce & Hardcore Gabbana, but a couple of the gals told me to go with the Oscar de la Renta dress,” she tells me. But neither of them realized that their robust and satisfying sexual bout was fully witnessed by Deen from outside his bedroom window, through a gap in the curtain. Because I had no self-control either. Nina clapped and said “good mine won”. Jake and the rest of the senior class had been spending most of their time planning and conducting their pre-graduation shenanigans and getting ready for their finals. I was going to drop out of school, work with my Dad at the drug company and most importantly, live with Larissa and take care of her. Her husband’s hands were cupping her tits, and they were watching the spectacular display in the center of the room. “Let’s just say I had a restless night.” Oh!” I love it!... “I can’t walk onto that ship wearing only this and have everyone look at me…” It was erotic to see her friend fucking like this, just like when she and Peter invited Gina into their bed. The other two men took out their phones and aimed them at me as well. "Yes, sir, I still am" he said and winked while he downed the remaining beer. The curtains were pulled over the balcony door, though. Brock glowered at him, plucking the stone from his palm. And I even wrote a thing on the wall about a woman sucking cocks in the center stall! “People are going to notice us, Master,” yowled my cumshot first sex slave, the lamia scampering before me. Aslaug had been right he could be human again. His existing regiment would get their barracks bitches as a reward first. She kept swallowing, her throat muscles squeezing my cock. Entering a haunted place without the mirror with you. Copyright 2019 “Right ladies; time to get naked.” When he got to the vicarage he approached the house silently, making sure he stepped off the gravel path and onto the grass so as not to disturb anyone. He tasted sweet.