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While the enslavement of Janet Watson, her daughters plus the two members of asian her board, and their daughters, along with the two personal assistants were his most recent conquests he had also been responsible for several others. He was the one they discovered what current Kennel Bitch and former Mistress Melissa Hardman was up to then exposed it. He even had had set up her enslavement to happen at that auction where he first sampled the Sisters. The one he was best respected for and the most proud of was a Mistress Mei Yomagato. Of a Japanese and Filipino pedigree that bitch had been one of those sadistic diehard lesbian dikes that was disliked or hated even by other mistresses. Besides the satisfaction of taking her down he ended up with his favorite brothel because of her. Granted the Kennel Club wasn’t her brothel but instead it was her home and workplace as an organizational slave trapper. Yet the property was ideal for the purpose thanks to her modifications for processing and training freshly captured slaves. He just needed to modify the upstairs to fit fantasy fulfillment requirements. She even provided the leverage necessary to keep unwanted people from looking to close at the operation. He even came up with a use for the theater she use to to auction off her product from. Now this accomplishment wasn’t really known until after the incident with Janet Watson. He had managed to keep his involvement secret until then. Unfortunately to take down Watson he had to make his ownership of the brothel known plus he wanted to be there to see the look on her face when it happened. Yet as an unintentional side affect he was now getting a suspicious look from another potential target. He could see the way Mistress Cole was now keeping a close watch on not only him but everyone else in the restaurant especially the exits. Deciding the time had come to acknowledge the elephant in the room he went ahead and told her japan to go ahead and ask him the question she needed answered. “Are you trying to spring a trap to fetish enslave me Master Sanders? Because I can tell you right now Hardcore it’s not going to work. While I don’t travel the normal circles within the organization for this vary reason I have taken precautions before coming here.” Master Sanders could tell by her tone of voice when she said the part about taking precautions she was bluffing but he decided to gage her reaction to the prospect of becoming his slave but at the same time try and distract her some when he answered. “While I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t out to get a collar around your throat. What that conversation was about was part of my Slave Wife’s training. Any plans I have for having my way with your helpless body before giving you to my dogs and finally putting you in my brothel will involve more than a whispered conversation with a restaurant manager.” While he mentioned what he wanted to do with her he was pleasantly surprised by her reaction. She was definitely a closeted submissive but she was also now more leery of him than ever before now she knew for certain he wanted her for a slave. She was now giving the exits the majority of her attention now. Yet she was also showing a bit of embarrassment because she correctly guessed what the knowing look he gave her was about. Her secret was out to someone that wasn’t hiding his intentions of making her his slave. Still since he wasn’t trying anything to block her making an escape if necessary along with the fact he wasn’t actually trying to hide his intentions she decided to find out more about his plans for her. “ So what are your plans to make me your slave? Is it to have someone waiting outside to grab me if I bolt from the restaurant? Or do you have someone waiting around japanese or in my bungalow to grab me?” His laugh was more about her lack of imagination and naivety then her bluntness. Scared, even. Once inside he stood for a moment, thinking he heard a noise. I quickly wipe myself Hardcore down and grab the dressing gown to head outside. All those girls will love you to death because you are one of them now, go on face the music you japan asked for it. Still, as I deepthroated the moaning Bryan I japanese could feel panic rise in her fetish as she suffocated. The idea of revenge hadn't crossed my mind, but I was fucking Mark as if I hated him for what he had done to me yesterday. I kept pulling at it. My earlier marinade of fear and terror shown in her full-fledged panic over my sperm filling her womb. Did you not once tell me religion was the cane the king used to shepherd fools and drunkards?” I waved derisively at him, “But of course you’ve asian found God.” “Let’s go to the bedroom Mom”, he said as he tried to help her to her feet. Hailey had no intention of moving anyway but the thrill of being out in the open air and being fucked in such an animalistic manner sent her brain into overdrive.