Tales From the White Mistress Auctions
It's nearly three months since I stood naked, with my penis caged, in that auction room and watched as my slim and pretty Wife, Emma, went to a rich Black Master. The bidding between those Master's had been aggressive and her value as a Breeding Mistress had quickly exceeding the reserve price of one and a half million.
Master sent me this picture and while I am glad that they seem to be having a very nice time, I have to wonder where that pretty slim tummy of hers has gone. But there is no mystery in these musings of mine, Emma went to him for a specific purpose, so when he brings her home at the end of the 'Breeding Mistress' contract ...
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... everything shall be fully explained." |
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