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Keeping her eyes lowered she noticed the legs of two men, at least one of whom had an erection detectable through his trousers, and two women plus the maid who had brought her. The maid spoke to her, her voice sounding slightly aroused now. ‘Do you know where you are?’ ‘No Miss.’ ‘Do you know who these people are?’ The naked woman didn’t know if she was really allowed to but quickly lifted her gaze to scan the faces in the room. ‘No Miss.’ ‘Do you know what they are?’ ‘Yes Miss. They are Masters and Mistresses.’ ‘And you? Who are you?’ ‘My name is slut, Miss.’ ‘And what are you?’ ‘I am an obedient slut, Miss.’ A man with a soft gravely voice standing in the middle of the room. ‘Come here.’ She walked over to him very conscious of the eyes watching her nakedness, aware of her humiliating wetness, aware that the man had an erection beneath his trousers. ‘Why are you here, slut?’ ‘For your pleasure, Master.’ ‘Good. You had better be obedient slut.’ ‘I will be, Master.’ As everyone. She told me she wanted to get into something a little more comfortable and disappeared into her bedroom. I a few minutes she stepped out in a very sexy laces outfit that for sure left nothing for the imagination. I could see her small but hard nipples through the sheer fabric as well as make out her pussy through the sheer fabric that barely covered her pussy. I was instantly hard while looking her up and down. "Do you like this outfit" She asked "Oh I love it very nice looking on your body very nice looking" She then turned and went back into her bedroom and on her return she had this whit see through lacey outfit on and it was all I could do to control me from taking her right then and there. "How about this one" Beth asked but this time I did not say a word I leaned back to help accent my bulge in my pants. I looked at her and then down at the bulge in my pants. She knew what I needed and as she eased down between my legs she reached out undid my belt and pants. slowly pulling.
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