The sight of the new slave took me back to my life before the abduction .My wonderful innocent life at the University ,I had grown hard ,putting those memories so far back ,that this new way of living was normal ,fucking Peter yesterday with that monster cock ,its a wonder he survived ,I suppose he has been ass fucked so often his ass is loose .Now seeing the woman from the auction ,I began to cry ,was I happy ,
was Peter happy .? Of course not ,with the threat of being shipped to the island ,we had to toe the line .

The effection I felt for Pat also entered into the mix ,it was how quik she turned from a loving ,caring woman into the sadistic Mistress Cruella
So far she had only threatened me with severe pain ,but I had seen what she had done to others .

Just last week she had sentenced a poor unfortunate girl who had dropped a dish to be put in the cage to be fucked by the donkey kept for
That purpose ,the memory of her screams still haunted me ,it had turned Pat into a raging horny gal ,who couldnt be sated sexualy .

I had given it some thought of a way to escape ,it seemed immposible and to be caught trying would mean being shipped to the snuff movie
Producers .Her hand stroked my hair ,whats the matter babe ,you seem to be sad .I put a smile back on ,it wouldnt do to let on what I was thinking