Ricki felt a sudden fuzziness descend on her mind. When it lifted she blushed as she found herself looking into her master's eyes. She quickly looked down. Her now limp body still being fucked by Jennifer's cock.
What am I thinking? I wasn't told to look at Master! I have to be a good girl! I'm his slave; his fucktoy!
Jim smiled at the submissive little slave that had once been Rick. Quietly he called her to come to him. Despite the loud moaning coming from bed she heard him and immediatly jumped off the surprised Jennifer's cock and crawled to Jim. Smirking, he gestured to his zipper. Immediatly, Ricki jumped on the pants, quickly unzipping them and pulling out his cock. She smiled as she quickly lowered her head to his crotch. She greedily sucked on the dick engulfing it in her mouth. Jim grabbed her hair and began pumping her head to and from his dick.
Suddenly he pulled the greedily sucking former man off his cock. Pulling her head up to look into her eyes he asked her a single question, "What are you?"
Immediately she responded, "What ever you want me to be."
"Who am I?"
"The Master"
"What do you want?"
"To please my master!"
Smirking once again, Jim released the girl and returned to the computer.<
Sat Jun 3 20:53:05 2000