SWEET SEX SLAVES

By SUSAN SWEET

gave me with just the one finger was too much for me to handle! I'm completely at their mercy. So what are my options? I can play along with their game and become the docile slavegirl they wish me to be and wait for my chance to escape to present itself. Yes! That's the best plan. I certainly have no other choice at the moment. I'm dressed in a nightie, tied to a silk bed and gagged in a dungeon under a house somewhere in a forest. And even if I were not bound and gagged, I'd still have to get through two steel doors in order to get away.'

Feeling utterly helpless and alone, I cried myself to sleep. I was awakened the next morning by Suzy who had pulled back the blankets and was sitting beside me, gently caressing my nylon clad legs.

She saw that I was awake.

"Good morning, Dear. Did you sleep well?"

I nodded my head and she leaned over me and began to unbuckle the penis gag.

"Now you be a good girl and your Mistresses won't have to put this on you any more." My mouth felt very dry as she pulled the thing out of it. "Have you decided to cooperate and be a good little slave-girl for Annie and me?"

"Yes, Mistress," I said, noticing that Annie was in the room by the doctor's table, pulling some things out of the cabinets.

"Excellent! Let's get you cleaned up."

She undid the straps that held me to the bed, helped me to stand up and began to undress me. I tried to help but she gently restrained my hands.

"No, slave. You will be passive and take no initiative. You simply obey, never originate. Got it?"

"Yes, Mistress," I said and let her undress me at her lei-

sure.

Once I was completely naked, Suzy took me into a bathroom that was off to the side of the large room. She filled a tub and had me sit in it, then she gave me a bath and a shampoo. She handled me carelessly and with ease.

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