Chapter Two
Saturday Night, nine o’clock
kari was a young slave at twenty-eight. He preferred them older and seasoned but this one was too beautiful to pass up. She’d been with Michael Pitts for almost two years; and left when he married his first slave, Gretel. The two slaves did not get along. In Justin’s opinion, the brash Gretel was not much of a slave in the first place—though he imagined she was a terrific lover. The fallout worked in his favor, however; he figured that he could collar kari on the first date. After two months without a master, she would be wet, crawling the floor at a good Dom’s feet for the attention she craved. This one liked her sceneing savage, the humiliation profoundly degrading. She didn’t need it often…which was good, too. Perfect to compliment arrangements
