SEVERUSMAX
Benevolent Master
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Simon Masterson
"Well, I would give you half my winnings today....if I won, to have my cock sucked by her....or even to suck on her tits," the man, an American as it turned out, grinned at the prospect.
"Where are you from, friend?" I asked him while caressing your body.
"Lawrence, Kansas. Some irony that I want to buy a slave, being from there. But still, times are changing. There is talk in the States and Canada...even Australia, about bringing slavery back. Who would have thought it?" the man wondered.
"So why not lobby for that and wait your chance? A lot more possible slaves in America," I observed.
"Yes, but this one's a real Irishwoman, isn't she?" he asked us.
"That she is. No doubt of it. Lovely lass, too, but she's also my daughter....so don't assume anything," I asserted.
"You're her father and you bought her? Why?" he wondered.
"To keep her in hands that would treat her as she deserved....with firm, loving discipline and domination," I explained.
"So...what can I do to get a chance to fuck her or at least her mouth or tits?" the man asked.
"Alright....do you have any bets made yet?" I asked him.
"Not yet. Why do you ask?"
"Let her choose your bet. Whatever that bet is. Win or lose. Trust her intuition. If you do that, and don't complain whatever happens, you can....fuck her mouth," I offered, "that's all I'm offering you for now."
"What are your thoughts, on that, love? Have a horse to select for our Yank friend here?" I asked her with a kiss.
"I'll go for it, then. Half the time, sometimes more than half, I lose, anyway. What do I have to lose this time?" he chuckled....., "I just won 80,000 in the lotto, anyway."
"Well, I would give you half my winnings today....if I won, to have my cock sucked by her....or even to suck on her tits," the man, an American as it turned out, grinned at the prospect.
"Where are you from, friend?" I asked him while caressing your body.
"Lawrence, Kansas. Some irony that I want to buy a slave, being from there. But still, times are changing. There is talk in the States and Canada...even Australia, about bringing slavery back. Who would have thought it?" the man wondered.
"So why not lobby for that and wait your chance? A lot more possible slaves in America," I observed.
"Yes, but this one's a real Irishwoman, isn't she?" he asked us.
"That she is. No doubt of it. Lovely lass, too, but she's also my daughter....so don't assume anything," I asserted.
"You're her father and you bought her? Why?" he wondered.
"To keep her in hands that would treat her as she deserved....with firm, loving discipline and domination," I explained.
"So...what can I do to get a chance to fuck her or at least her mouth or tits?" the man asked.
"Alright....do you have any bets made yet?" I asked him.
"Not yet. Why do you ask?"
"Let her choose your bet. Whatever that bet is. Win or lose. Trust her intuition. If you do that, and don't complain whatever happens, you can....fuck her mouth," I offered, "that's all I'm offering you for now."
"What are your thoughts, on that, love? Have a horse to select for our Yank friend here?" I asked her with a kiss.
"I'll go for it, then. Half the time, sometimes more than half, I lose, anyway. What do I have to lose this time?" he chuckled....., "I just won 80,000 in the lotto, anyway."