I was the most depressed I ever was in my life. I went into my wife's room in the morning when she woke up. When I walked in she was breastfeeding the...baby: brown skin contrasted on her white skin. My wife looked up at me adoringly, as if everything was normal. I was terrified: here was a black baby nursing on my wife. I'm her husband. I'm white. All the nurses and doctors know, and they all look at me a little weird."Look at our bundle of joy!" my wife exclaimed. I was shocked. "Our bundle of. Good night," she said in a sinister singsong tone as she fluttered her fingers goodbye to me over her shoulder as she swayed her hips and walked away from me.I turned to see Master in the doorway. He motioned for me to hurry up. “I need to get my clothes, Sir” I called out to him. “Did I tell you to get your clothes?” His voice was like ice. I stopped. “No, Sir, you did not.” “Come on, then,” he said. I walked toward him, naked, punished, slick from sweat and Mistress Sylvia. When I reached. He took each ticket in turn, gazing a little too much at her legs for Lauren's liking. Turning his attention to Emma, he smiled and sat next to her. A sickness was born in Lauren's stomach as she watched Emma's face change from humor and happiness to concern and fear. The man's eyes seemed fixed on her young breasts, not like a connoisseur but rather as though he had never been quite so close to a girl before. He examined Jamie's ticket, grunted and stood, walking towards the door.Lauren. I knew I had always wanted more from my relationships from a man, but never seemed to get them. When I met Jake and he told me about his life and what he liked and wanted from women, it made me start to see what he liked. It’s what I wanted, but was never able to fully be with any man I had been with before. Jake had joked a few times about coming to America and making me his pet, his slave. That he would own me. I’d joke back with him, telling him he was crazy, but screaming on the inside for.
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