Ignoring the wide eyed door man, she looked into her Master's face and smiled. "Master, should I fix my dress before we go inside? I think my tits a...d cunt are showing." "Yes slave, but wait until you're to the front door. Run along now, I'll meet you there. I'm going to tip the doorman." Brenda walked across the driveway to the sidewalk wiggling her ass more than she needed to and making sure her tits bounced with every step. She held the tweezers clamp in her hand allowing the bell to. What could make a girl do that? She was turned on, sure. But where did that inclination come from? Maybe it was the house she’d visit. Whenever she was there, a beast would come out of her. She’d stay nude except for a red silk ribbon in her hair. Sometimes with the shoes she came in —high heels or flats. The three men who lived there were like her pimps. She’d answer to them, no matter what filth they had her do. I wanted to tell her to wake up and get away. Maybe she was brainwashed. Torture. More

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