They talked mostly about business unrelated to the training and use of sex slaves in an attempt to temporarily avoid the elephant in the room. Though as the manager of the restaurant approached the table this soon was going to become blowjob impossible. The manager's presence was the moment his plans hit the point of no return. While he hadn’t broached the subject of training slaves nonetheless he still wanted to see her reaction so he gave the go ahead. Now as the manager left Mistress Cole was eyeing him and Master gay Sanders with a suspicious look on her face. He figured she knew of the other mistresses he’d managed to enslave since the incidents had unfortunately made him a minor celebrity within the organization. While the enslavement of Janet Watson, her daughters plus the two members of her board, and their daughters, along with the two personal assistants were his most recent conquests he had also been responsible for several others. He was the one they discovered what current Kennel Bitch and former Mistress Melissa Hardman was up to then exposed it. He even had had set up her enslavement to happen at that auction where he first sampled the Sisters. The one he was best respected for and the most proud of was a Mistress Mei Yomagato. Of a Japanese and Filipino pedigree that bitch had been one of those sadistic diehard lesbian dikes that was disliked or creampie hated even by other mistresses. Besides the satisfaction of taking her down he ended up with his favorite brothel because of her. Granted the Kennel Club wasn’t her brothel but instead it was her home and workplace as an organizational slave trapper. Yet the property was ideal for the purpose thanks to her modifications for processing and training freshly captured slaves. He just needed to modify the upstairs to fit fantasy fulfillment requirements. She even provided the leverage necessary to keep unwanted people from looking to close at the operation. He even came up with a use for the theater she use to to auction off her product from. Now this accomplishment wasn’t really known until after the incident with Janet Watson. He had managed to keep his involvement secret until then. Unfortunately to take down Watson he had to make his ownership of the brothel known plus he wanted to be there to see the look on her face when it happened. Yet as an unintentional side affect he was now getting a suspicious look from another potential target. He could see the way Mistress Cole was now keeping a close watch on not only him but everyone else in the restaurant especially the exits. Deciding the time had come to acknowledge the elephant in the room he went ahead and told her to go ahead and ask him the question she needed answered. “Are you trying to spring a trap to enslave me Master Sanders? Because I can tell you right now it’s not going to work. While I don’t travel the normal circles within the organization for this vary reason I have taken precautions before coming here.” Master Sanders could tell by her tone of voice when she said the part about taking precautions she was bluffing but he decided to gage her reaction to the prospect of anal becoming his slave but at the same time try and distract her some when he answered. “While I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t out to get a collar around your throat. What that conversation was about was part of my bareback Slave Wife’s training. I hear Becky laughing behind me and turn around to see her standing behind me holding a laundry basket. Piece of cake. “I told them everything about that night in the blowjob house and the times before!” Her head was still hung low. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. They’re all curious as to the hybrids’ existence. Riley hesitantly pulled out his 5” rock hard cock. It was not until after I had slept off the effects of the eggnog and turkey that mother was in receipt of both praise and an exhausting fuck. His sister would be careful and the creampie dress gay was not that short. I did even think about it till later but holding up the serving tray raised the cover-up and my pussy was exposed. Yes Goddess, I answered. Frank thought about it, and then nodded. Lucilla’s smile shined on her face, and I was relieved for two reasons. “You know Mrs. Barney?” Tulipfall gasped. My hand felt the wet, almost pouring from within, her thighs gripped anal my head, squeezing hard. Trish looked around the room, spotted her blouse and rushed to retrieve it. Don’t you bareback have enough already? Then there is nothing. I pushed my skirt down, revealing my shaved pussy. He trained her to use it and focus it as she needed. Fuck him, Grace. Every time Maa is raising my temptation and suddenly sprinkles cold water on me. The list was an eye opener, as of six months ago Mother's holdings, other than the London house totaled several hundred thousand pounds as well as a small cottage near Tintagel and a small farm nearby.