Approach the naked slaves
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| - | “Let’s approach them” You tell Valeria who have no time to protest as you emerge from the bushes and go off to meet the girls. She curses and hurries to catch up with you. You approach the girls normally like if you had been naked all your life. They seemed to not notice you as they continue on resting in the sun not acknowledging your | + | “Let’s approach them” You tell Valeria who have no time to protest as you emerge from the bushes and go off to meet the girls. She curses and hurries to catch up with you. You approach the girls normally like if you had been naked all your life. They seemed to not notice you as they continue on resting in the sun not acknowledging your presence. Maybe it’s because of your like minded mentalities. You and the girls see nudity as something natural, beauty is something that should be exposed to the world, the shame factor simply isn’t there making you blend with the group perfectly. If only Valeria wasn’t such a close minded twat. She shamefully tries to cover up her breasts and pussy as she walks. Her cheeks begin to flush red and she avoids eye contact with the group. You fear that the dumb twat will give away your position in no time. |
| - | You decide to try and make contact with the harem girls so you walk over to one with exceptionally large tits. You grab one of her tits and give it a gentle squeeze. “Say, you got some impressive tits there” She enjoys your compliment and | + | You decide to try and make contact with the harem girls so you walk over to one with exceptionally large tits. You grab one of her tits and give it a gentle squeeze. “Say, you got some impressive tits there” She enjoys your compliment and arches her back to give you better access to her tits. You smile happily glad to accept her tits but Valeria moves up besides you and interrupts. “Sharon we need to find The Master, stop playing with that girls tits!” She whispers to you. |
| - | “She-Wolf!” Before you have time to respond | + | “She-Wolf!” Before you have time to respond one of the girls shouts that odd name. You identify the shouter and see that she’s pointing at someone. A naturally dominant woman stands on some stone stairs that leads out of the hole. As one, the girls drop to their knees and bow their heads, you are quick to pull Valeria down with you to avoid standing out among the crowd of naked women. She looks down on the group with contempt in her eyes. She smokes a cigarette, blowing the smoke out of her nose showing what experienced smoker she is. She moves down the stairs with grace and now up close you can describe what a beauty she is. She is tall even without her spiked heel, thigh-length boots. Her long slim legs reach up to her crotch where a black strap-on dildo is attached. The impressive dildo is attached by leather straps that are strung around her ass and thighs. In her hand she wears a black riding crop, a symbol of her dominance. The rest of her body is just as naked as the slave girls. She has a pair of DD sized tits that seem to defy gravity and point upwards like if she had an invisible push up bra on. Her bum is the tightest one you seen, giving her an athletic appeal. Her hair reaches half way down her back, its light brown and curly but smooth at the same time. |
| - | “That’s | + | “That’s a dominatrix” You whisper to Valeria. She-Wolf moves out among the flock of woman. Assessing them with her hawk like eyes. She notices you and Valeria among the herd and walks over to you. She walks with her head held high, proud of her position. Her riding crop and dildo the instruments with which she spreads fear. She looks down on the two of you and asks “I do not recognize the two of you” The brutal straight forwardness and dominance in her voice scares you. Valeria fears the black strap on and tries to move her face as far away as possible from it. You respond to the She-Wolfs words. “We, we arrived on the last shipment Mistress She-Wolf.” She slaps you with her riding crop on your tit. It was a smack that inflicted pain and obedient on the slaves and you scream from the sudden pain. “You may only call me She-Wolf, nothing else. The name She-Wolf is identical to the word mistress. So there is no need to add anything. Now when was that shipment exactly” She smiles as she says those words, thinking that she exposed you. Luckily since you run the shipments you actually know when the shipment arrives. “Exactly twenty-one days ago She-Wolf.“ Her smile fades but she isn’t convinced that you belong her yet so she says. “Slave, human ashtray.” |
Current revision as of 20:16, 25 May 2014
“Let’s approach them” You tell Valeria who have no time to protest as you emerge from the bushes and go off to meet the girls. She curses and hurries to catch up with you. You approach the girls normally like if you had been naked all your life. They seemed to not notice you as they continue on resting in the sun not acknowledging your presence. Maybe it’s because of your like minded mentalities. You and the girls see nudity as something natural, beauty is something that should be exposed to the world, the shame factor simply isn’t there making you blend with the group perfectly. If only Valeria wasn’t such a close minded twat. She shamefully tries to cover up her breasts and pussy as she walks. Her cheeks begin to flush red and she avoids eye contact with the group. You fear that the dumb twat will give away your position in no time.
You decide to try and make contact with the harem girls so you walk over to one with exceptionally large tits. You grab one of her tits and give it a gentle squeeze. “Say, you got some impressive tits there” She enjoys your compliment and arches her back to give you better access to her tits. You smile happily glad to accept her tits but Valeria moves up besides you and interrupts. “Sharon we need to find The Master, stop playing with that girls tits!” She whispers to you.
“She-Wolf!” Before you have time to respond one of the girls shouts that odd name. You identify the shouter and see that she’s pointing at someone. A naturally dominant woman stands on some stone stairs that leads out of the hole. As one, the girls drop to their knees and bow their heads, you are quick to pull Valeria down with you to avoid standing out among the crowd of naked women. She looks down on the group with contempt in her eyes. She smokes a cigarette, blowing the smoke out of her nose showing what experienced smoker she is. She moves down the stairs with grace and now up close you can describe what a beauty she is. She is tall even without her spiked heel, thigh-length boots. Her long slim legs reach up to her crotch where a black strap-on dildo is attached. The impressive dildo is attached by leather straps that are strung around her ass and thighs. In her hand she wears a black riding crop, a symbol of her dominance. The rest of her body is just as naked as the slave girls. She has a pair of DD sized tits that seem to defy gravity and point upwards like if she had an invisible push up bra on. Her bum is the tightest one you seen, giving her an athletic appeal. Her hair reaches half way down her back, its light brown and curly but smooth at the same time.
“That’s a dominatrix” You whisper to Valeria. She-Wolf moves out among the flock of woman. Assessing them with her hawk like eyes. She notices you and Valeria among the herd and walks over to you. She walks with her head held high, proud of her position. Her riding crop and dildo the instruments with which she spreads fear. She looks down on the two of you and asks “I do not recognize the two of you” The brutal straight forwardness and dominance in her voice scares you. Valeria fears the black strap on and tries to move her face as far away as possible from it. You respond to the She-Wolfs words. “We, we arrived on the last shipment Mistress She-Wolf.” She slaps you with her riding crop on your tit. It was a smack that inflicted pain and obedient on the slaves and you scream from the sudden pain. “You may only call me She-Wolf, nothing else. The name She-Wolf is identical to the word mistress. So there is no need to add anything. Now when was that shipment exactly” She smiles as she says those words, thinking that she exposed you. Luckily since you run the shipments you actually know when the shipment arrives. “Exactly twenty-one days ago She-Wolf.“ Her smile fades but she isn’t convinced that you belong her yet so she says. “Slave, human ashtray.”
