“Well whatever possessed you to display yourself so wantonly Tracey, maybe you are a harlot after all ?” she sniffed and Tracey had no real answer to her. “Oh well you can't stay here in the main house now, you will have to live with the other fancy girls until we sort this mess out.” Emily huffed. Reluctantly Tracey followed Emily and Tilly out of the bedroom and out of the house to a wooden hut set one hundred yards from the main house and all three entered. The hut was empty and consisted of one large room with beds arranged around the walls, a stove and a table and chairs. In reality it was not a hovel, rather homely, but even so Tracey would rather of been staying in the main house where she was before. “Once the other girls arrive make yourself known to them and I may see you the day after tomorrow.” Emily said and turned to leave. Tracey was slightly panicked now, she did not want to be left alone to mix with strangers who may not like her but instead of saying anything she simply nodded. “Shouldn't she be branded as a fancy girl?”Tilly suddenly asked, making Tracey hate the girl. Emily stood and seemed to think about her answer for a few seconds. “Well yes technically but once she carried the mark of a fancy girl she will be one forever, there won't be any escape from her fate then. What do you think Tracey, should I ask the blacksmith to brand that pretty little rump of yours?” she smiled. Now the idea appalled Tracey, as Emily had said, a brand was permanent and despite her protestations would confirm her status as a fancy girl forever not just two days. On the other hand why did the idea turn her on so much, she knew she was moistening at the very thought as she stood there and so instead of saying an emphatic no, as she knew she should, she instead lowered her head and said, “Well that is your choice, I do seem to be in your charge after all.” “Yes your right,” Emily smiled amused, “maybe it would be the best thing to do, settle your status here once and for all.” Without raising her head Tracey uttered, “I am sure whatever you choose will be the wisest decision Mistress.” Emily giggled delighted at Tracey's form of addressing her, “You seem to know already who is in charge here.” Tilly go and alert the blacksmith that his services may be required very soon.” The black girl scampered out of the door with a triumphant smile on her face and alone now Emily approached Tracey. “I know this is an exciting little game cousin but once you feel the heat of the iron there is no going back, if anyone has the slightest suspicion in the future that you are trying to pass yourself off as a free white woman one look at your rump will prove that you are a slave and you will be treated as one.” “I am well aware of the danger Emily,” Tracey replied raising her head and looking her cousin in asian the eye, “I still stay that as mistress of this land it is your decision.” Emily squeaked in delight, “Well in that case I decide to brand you.” she giggled and on saying that she spun round and walked out. Tracey had no idea why she had japanese acted as she did, she certainly did not want to be permanently branded and the consequences that would bring on the other hand she was feeling totally submissive, ever since she had stood naked in front of Emily's husband. The whole idea of being a fancy girl was strangely attractive , could it be any worse than be married to her husband! She knew it could of course, she would effectively be a slave, a white slave but still a slave. Somebody else’s property. How teens was she going to get out of this, she had just told her cousin that she was free to brand her and that was what Emily intended to do! While she stood pondering her fate the door suddenly opened and the room was full of girls her age, giggling and looking at her curiously. They were all very pretty and barely dressed , wearing just small towels wrapped loosely around their bodies. Hardcore It was obvious that these were her living companions, real life fancy girls. Introductions were made and the girls seemed to accept her as one of their own and within a minute of entering the room the towels were discarded and Tracey found teen herself surrounded by five completely naked girls! They didn't seem to be in the least bit embarrassed as they painted their toenails and any other pampering that needed doing and Tracey had ample opportunity to observe the brands on each pretty bottom which clearly denoted what these girls were. Five minutes later the door opened again and in came Emily, the girls although naked were not embarrassed at all and all curtsied as the lady of the house came in. “I see you've been making friends Tracey.”, she said amused, “I've just come to tell you that the blacksmith is currently away in town picking up some supplies so your branding will have to wait., in the meantime settle in here and make yourself at home with your sisters, I may see you in a few days.” and with that she was gone and Tracey was left alone surrounded by five naked girls! Over the course of the next two days she soon found out that the life of a fancy girl was fairly mundane. All they seemed to do was sit around gossiping and sewing with no real work to do, yes they had to keep their room tidy etc. but that was pretty simple work. The girls were friendly enough to Tracey and treated her as one of their own but all the time she could only wonder when Emily would return with a wicked smile on her face and say her husband had gone and she was free to return to the big house and reclaim her previous life. Then on the second full day Emily did return but it was with a completely different proposition! Matt: As she got out of the car Jon asked her if she would like to go out with us the following night. Lessie felt the breeze as the flogger passed by her ass and flinched, clenching her ass tight. “Ooh, her tongue's just teasing me.” She nodded her head. < All I want for you to do is to enjoy yourself Alasie. Pleasure crashed through me. All the touching was too much for me. I threw back my head and screamed out in rapture. “That’ll never happen, men aren’t built like that.” Ryan replied. My hands found the hem of her polo shirt. “Chloe’s there,” Emily murmured into Rebecca’s shoulder. She cut me off with a bit of sass. “How many beds have you got in your room? They got a great view of my ass and pussy as I spent ages ‘looking’ for my swimsuit in my bag. After adjusting herself in the village she showed her true colour and started accepting offers of other men from the village. Pleasee!! I couldn’t keep from being totally intrigued by her. I’m sure I had my eyes closed just relishing Hardcore what she was doing…then I stopped abruptly to return the favour before I exploded all over her pretty face. He had his hand dug into Gina's brown hair, holding her in place as she blew teens his dick. Will you commit to me, now and forever?” “I teen really like the way your body twitches when I do that,” Lily said after a particularly nasty two-handed slap. Clint sat on the couch next to Maya and had her asian sit on his knee and Lisa got on the floor in front of me, opened my legs and took japanese my cock into her mouth. You are required to take off your skirt and panties. Part 3 I think she borrowed them from a website. James' head was spinning. I went back down to the kitchen and started drinking more and more as I thought of what I had just done. It only took a couple of minutes until she was making the soft purring sounds that indicated her pleasure at what she was feeling. Savored her. “It took me twenty-six years of searching, so I'm not letting go.