I reach down and grab a handful of her hair, “Beg me for more Solo of my cum,” I tell her. “OH, GAWD MASTER, I’LL DO WHATEVER YOU WANT ME TO DO. I WANT TO HAVE YOUR BABY, ONLY YOUR BABY,” she says to me. “Anabelle, as a sign of your full-time submission to me, you will wear your collar all the time. You will shed your clothes whenever I am near. No other man’s cock will be inside of you unless I say it is OK. Do you understand these new rules, Anabelle? OH, and one more thing, you will give any guy who asks a blowjob and swallow everything he shoots into your mouth, without question,” I tell her. She bows her indian head and kneels at my feet. I reach down and lift her chin to look at me. I whisper into her ear, "The same rules apply as before, say your safe word and everything comes to a stop. This is about love and you being totally submissive to me by allowing your body to carry my baby. That my dear is the ultimate submission. Have you been on birth control pills?” I ask. “Yes Master, I have,” she says in a submissive tone. “Then they will stop now. Please go bring me your bottle,” I say to her. She stands up and heads out of my room. She returns a couple of minutes later with a medicine bottle in her hands. She willingly hands them to me. I set them on my nightstand. I tell her that from now on she will have her collar on full time. She will continue to handle the duties of the house as she has been, but now she is to allow me to fuck her anytime and anywhere I choose foot fetish as her Master. She readily agrees, saying Thank you before she leaves my bedroom. I look at my clock and see that I need to get dressed. I hear a commotion out in the hallway. Jill comes into the room wondering out loud when I was going to be done fucking all the gals. outdoor I look over at the sleep bed and BJ is gone. I never saw her get up and leave, but she is gone from our bed. Jill moves me out of her way so she can brush her hair and put on makeup. I get off the second play bed and go dress for the big meeting. “Remember darling, 800 million for all the tracks, nothing less,” she says to me. I walk back over to her and kiss her before going back babe to dressing for the meeting. I see John walk by our door already dressed in his blue suit. He has this bright red tie which I’ll change but other than that he looks stunning. I decide to put on my grey suit with the dark maroon tie and light pink shirt. My shoes and belt are still shined up from the last time I wore them. “John, where’s Sharon?” I ask. “Oh, she left about 15 minutes ago in her new car,” John tells me. In my head, that means John, Dakota, Jill and I are going to the Hawk in Jill’s new car. It only takes about 15 minutes and Jill and Dakota are both ready. They are stunning and they both smell so darn good that I must be careful, or I’ll be sporting a hard-on all day. Not that they would mind, but it might be embarrassing if the investment group saw me with a hard-on. As we are all assembled, we head out to Jill’s car. I never ever get tired of that singular feeling. “Yeah, you are, cutie,” Melody moaned. Most people in babe this place know it is owned by Mr. Taoko. Not used to Caucasian cock are you?” I would occasionally take my hands Solo and grab her breasts roughly, licking them all around. “I just love this. With his cock still indian inside me, he wrapped his arms around me, stood both of us outdoor up, and kissed me while moving us behind the chaise lounge. Kieran followed me and then just stood in front of me. First one, and then a second finger slipped into her slick folds. I shuddered, seeing the girth. The girl stood defensively in her back yard as I drew near, holding her ground. The inside of the carriage was large, probably the largest carriage Cameron had ever been in before. Claire’s hands were on the ground, Audrey was sure of that. With a mighty thrust Sam drove his knot into Hailey’s pussy opening her like the prosecco bottle she sometime used when highly aroused. Any deviation from that will result in you being strung-up and punished like that slave. Well big sis. I thought about our kissing last night. “You can open a bottle of wine, put on some fancy clothes and we can give you a practice date. God, that is foot fetish ancient.