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She pointed to the floor in front of herself and I sank to my knees in front of Shelly. “Do you do this of your own free will?” the Mistress asked. “I do,” I answered. “Mistress Shelly,” she continued, “do you claim this submissive as bedroom your own slave with all the rights and responsibilities that entails.” “I do,” Shelly answered. The Mistress leaned down to me and said softly, “Now you bow down and submit yourself to Shelly as your Mistress.” I intended to bow, but somehow I ended up flat on my face like I had always imagined myself. My arms were stretched out and my fingers were just short of Hairy touching Shelly’s feet. “Mistress Shelly,” I said clearly, “I submit my body, mind, and spirit to you as my Mistress forever.” “What name do you give your new slave?” the Mistress asked. “Precious,” Shelly answered. “Her name shall be slave precious.” “Come back upright on your knees,” the Mistress instructed and I did so. Shelly was now holding a collar and leash in her hands. The Mistress looked at me and asked, “Do you accept this collar from Mistress Shelly as symbol of the bond which holds you to her and the protection which she gives you?” “I do,” I said firmly and the Mistress nodded to Shelly. Shelly– my Mistress– turned the collar so that I could read the brass nameplate on the front. It said, “precious - Property of Mistress Shelly.” She smiled at me as she turned the collar back around and then strapped it on my neck. The leash draped slightly down my back and then over my shoulder to Shelly’s hand. Margi was suddenly standing behind Shelly. She reached for something on the sides of Shelly’s catsuit and the bottom panel swung down and open. Shelly lowered herself down on the divan which had been placed behind her and I crawled up between her legs. “Kiss indian my mouth first,” Mistress Shelly said and I moved up so I could do so. Our tongues darted in and out of each other’s mouths. She then pushed her wet panties down quickly before she could change her mind, and kicked her panties across the room. I sighed and said, “That’s better” and the girl looked at me in a puzzled way. She did so. Here i was fortunate enough to have such a young thing at my age yet the potential ramifications began to subdue my bliss. Jessie’s apartment was the same layout, but was a mirror image of mine. I grabbed Tracy's plump tit with my right hand and Miss Daisy's soft breast with my left. It took me a moment to remember what she was talking about, but I recovered nicely before she saw the confusion on my face. Then she’d know Omar and his employers had hidden her even from God’s eyes. We’re alive. I peeled it off, tugging it over my slender form. Until tonight, that is. “Alright,” she said after a few minutes, indian “get up, it’s time to practice.” He positioned his egg-shaped cock-head at the entrance to her pussy. “Nice isn’t the word,” he said, “divine is more like it and when it’s your ‘cunt’ my cock is in desperate need. We were at the top of a ravine. Pop set her on her In moments she returned back, her face filled with a mixed set of emotions. You who risked the extinction of your own race and planet. I shuddered, goosebumps raising across my skin as I watched the insects crawling across the energy barrier. And the room you need is the next door. Perhaps Hairy I was antsy before, but I had gone too far to be antsy now. “I have a question for you, Ashley.” Let bedroom me check your jaw; it was swelling up from when the guy hit you. But this woman, who was about to become the next "notch" on John's "gun," was truly different from all the others. Scott said, noting his daughter's embarrassed demeanor. The crystal... cleaned it.