Thursday, March 26, 2009

Becoming a Slave

Dmitrii catches a deep breath and samples to stabilise his nervousness, only before he can chill he senses his arms and legs being fastened to the chair he's sitting on, he's got no fortune of loosening up right away, blinded and bound what the fuck has Miheia brought them mixed up in. Suddenly he senses the chair move up from the floor like he's being pulled through the air, he listens the sound of a doorway spreading and within moments the chair impacts back down on the floor, it smells hotter here, wherever he is? And he has the impression that there are a lot of people close to him. 

Dmitrii picks up the unmistakable sound of the individual that greeted them when they first got in and hears intently "comrades, we could have some fresh members, this night, Miheia has determined to taste the joy of our following and has fetched along her husband Dmitrii, so that they may choose if they would like to join us, and we can determine if they have the characters demanded to join us." 

Dmitrii senses hurt as the illumination from the room reaches his eyes as his blindfold is took away, he sees a huge old hall with a large open fireplace behind a big oak tree table, Miheia is stood side by side to the big afro-american Blackzilla as he ends his lecture he looks over to Dmitrii, "welcome Dmitrii, I trust this night will be the kickoff of afresh beginning for you", now lets get affair going, the gentle voice once more talks to Dmitrii, she's a little nude sweetheart, she has delicate brown skin with black hair, separate from a pair of high heeled shoes she is nude. Her fronts are not big with pierced nipples and no crotch hair at all. She tends over Dmitrii and slips a globe gag into his mouth and connects it around his head, I'm regretful Dmitrii, but this night Miheia has dominance and the maestro doesn't desire you breaking proceedings. 

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