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Daniela dreamed of the Lord Master throughout her sleep and how he'd fucked her so thoroughly. Every so often she woke up to find herself soaking wet and aroused, and normally such a thing would make her masturbate and cum so she could easily fall back asleep, but here in this strange place she was so exhausted she didn't have the strength to pleasure herself and instead would fall back to a deep slumber and again dream of the sexual adventure she'd just enjoyed. It was as if it was happening all over again, the thick hard cock opening her as she'd never been opened, her body dominated and controlled as never before, the lips and tongues of the slave girls on her nipples. It was all surreal and sensual, terrifying and titillating, arousing but apprehensive. It was everything she could ask for and she wanted more. More. MORE.

Finally she awoke for good and standing at the foot of the bed was the Lord Master in his green and black. Did he always wear the same thing, she wondered. On each side of him stood two statuesque beauties. One with blonde hair, the other with a jet black mane. They wore long white gowns with black trim, but the gowns were unlike anything one would see at the opera or symphony..... they had high collars and the neck line plunged down below the bust line, presenting uncovered breasts while supporting them like a wonder bra. There were no sleeves, but merely sheer material that thinly veiled the upper arms. The waist was tight and the gown itself slotted on the sides and back so that it was more like four flaps going down to the heeled feet ...

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