Near the end of the hour my emotions got the better of me and I started crying. I asked if we could leave the restaurant and we did. As we walked we p...ssed his house. He lived on Chestnut, just a couple blocks from the center of town. Chestnut was the main drag; I had to walk it to get home anyway.'He invited me in to get myself together. I suppose I looked like a mess with my crying, and all. That was back in the days when I was just trying to learn make-up, too, so I probably had eyeliner and. For debauchery was best indulged in the night, in the darkness with only the pale flickering of candles to illuminate his desires. He had watched as one after another the men had come to sample the girl chained to the floor. For a new slave had to be tested. Her endurance had to be monitored.He had stood in the quiet obscurity of the shadows and observed. He had seen her creamy cheeks parted with dirty fingers, the soft pink of her anal opening provocative to the gaze of all. Her secret depths. More

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