“I'll see, they are mates so I'll give them a big discount, I've shown them a video of what she looks like now and they are looking forward to getting their hands on her, I Bondage just want her off mine.” he shrugged. Tracey couldn't remember posing for any videos recently and she shuddered wondering what the video showed. “Well it will be a shame to lose her but maybe slavegirl your right, get yourself a new girl to have japan fun with, this one's had it.” Johnson laughed while pinching her nipples hard. She got fired from her job the next day, even though her boss had been happy to accept the daily blow jobs and tit wank from her he couldn't let her continue to work there, she had no attention span and was rude to the customers. Of course he waited till after she'd sucked his cock that day before he told her he was letting her go. Even though she was happy that she wouldn't have to go in every day now she was worried about what her boyfriend would say, especially about the loss of income, maybe he would start her working as a stripper now. Week five of the trial arrived and Mr Chambers once again collared Tracey and Emily, he didn't give a reason this time, he just did it and Neither of the girls complained, just offered their necks when he told them to. By now Tracey didn't mind the walk to the lab but today for his amusement he decided that it would be fun to make all the girls crawl there on their hands and knees. So everyone that passed them that day saw a line of twelve naked girls crawling down the long corridors, their large breasts swinging freely beneath them. It took the line twenty minutes to reach the lab, Chambers walking in front pain smiling with pride as he paraded his girls through the building and everyone enjoyed seeing them. Tracey felt neither ashamed or embarrassed, if Mr Chambers wanted them to crawl through the building that was his choice, he was the boss and it had nothing to do with her. They were injected as usual and Chambers seemed happy with the way things were going, “Next week is your last week girls”, he addressed them, “you should see one more growth spurt and maybe some lactation happening, embrace the change, milk those tits, if you do it will only encourage them to produce more and more milk,” he laughed,” so ask your boyfriends etc. to milk you every day, we want those tits full of fresh creamy milk don't we.” Everyone nodded in unison but to be honest if you'd told us all to assassinate the Queen we would of all nodded. Once again he forgot to take off their collars and once again Emily reminded him, he seemed surprised that she dd but he took them off anyway. The next day her boyfriend marched her down to the pub Mr Johnson had told her about and asked to see BDSM Charlie who was immediately interested in having Tracey dancing for him in the pub. If she'd known any better she would of felt ashamed as he told her to take her clothes off and dance around the bar naked showing Charlie her moves. As it was it seemed like a reasonable request and so she did as she was told and was soon dancing her sexiest while the two men looked on appreciatively and within minutes the deal was done, Tracey was now a stripper! She knew deep down that she should have been appalled but the idea of stripping and dancing naked for a bunch of strange men turned her on tremendously and she could hardly wait for her turn to arrive. She'd been in the pub a few times before with her boyfriend and she hadn't particularly liked the place, there was a rough atmosphere and most of the men looked nasty, not the kind of place you would bring your parents for a drink. This time round though the place seemed fine, the men were friendly and loud and sure there were grasping hands everywhere but she didn't have any clothes on, how else would the men react. Her breasts were grabbed and mauled more times than she remembered and two men had even managed to insert their fingers into her pussy but she didn't care, the men were happy and surely that was the important thing. She was happy too and when Charlie told her it was time to stop she was disappointed, she could of carried on dancing all night. She'd ended the night getting screwed by Charlie while bent over the bar, she wasn't sure that was part of the deal but he certainly didn't mind. Vicky repositioned her left leg so that her foot seemed to be massaging Becca's right breast as they continued to bounce and rock about on the bed. “Yes, yes, yes!” I cried out. He wore a tunic-like robe. Ahhh fuck!” He groans as I nodded. awful girl friend. Mark Bondage held her ruined lace in one hand almost delicately, as his dripping member shrank. Thinking hurt his head, but he couldn't avoid it; he needed to figure out a solution to his problems. It was already hard, but the smell of her made precum drip from the tip. "Looks like its gonna rain tonight grandpa, everything okay slavegirl with the animals?" Do it again.” I did as japan I was told and started the whole journey again. "I guarantee he did," I whispered back. "Not your mouth then?" “…. Occasionally the prisoner’s neck is broken, but the idea that a broken neck causes instantaneous death on the gallows is a myth. She acted as though I was the best thing she’d been with for a while. “I know.” They also BDSM made a salad for pain the ladies. When she was embarrassed her face just looked so angelic and she would flush bright red, looking at the floor. Suit. A rich older woman had a huge mansion on the edge of town. Ashley and I are lovers.