Sweetbitch
Experienced
- Joined
- Jun 1, 2000
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Zoe looked into her slaves eyes and sighed. The one thing she hated about the slaves was the way they had been taught to fear their masters. Respect was good, but fear wasn't. Especially when a lot of her guests liked a confident woman.
"First of all, ZayNab, well first of all we're going to change that name. I cannot imagine that being given a name like that does you any good at all. So you can choose that. Second of all, please don't call me mistress, ma'm or Miss Hanson is fine." The slave smiled gently, not knowing whether smiling was appropriate or not. "Thirdly, get your personality back - my guests don't want puppets. And fourthly...." She looked around at the other girls. "You may have been sold as a slave, but only as a sex slave - you are not beneath anyone. You have to have all kinds of sex with a lot of people - and it does start with me. But not right now. I'll test you out soon enough." Zoe smiled at her and continued rubbing her clit, and breathed in deeply as she felt Lou's hand upon her leg move higher.
"First of all, ZayNab, well first of all we're going to change that name. I cannot imagine that being given a name like that does you any good at all. So you can choose that. Second of all, please don't call me mistress, ma'm or Miss Hanson is fine." The slave smiled gently, not knowing whether smiling was appropriate or not. "Thirdly, get your personality back - my guests don't want puppets. And fourthly...." She looked around at the other girls. "You may have been sold as a slave, but only as a sex slave - you are not beneath anyone. You have to have all kinds of sex with a lot of people - and it does start with me. But not right now. I'll test you out soon enough." Zoe smiled at her and continued rubbing her clit, and breathed in deeply as she felt Lou's hand upon her leg move higher.