very scared and very humiliated.
Mistress Rowena didn't care as she talked to Daddy, revealing that she
had been the one pointing Daddy in my direction: "I knew you'd like the
little boi after your last slave. And this little bitch," she nodded in
my direction, "probably didn't even know that he was submissive, right?"
Daddy laughed at me and agreed, thanking her for the heads-up. Then he
asked about her slave: "I don't remember seeing your toy before. Wasn't
your husband your pet the last time we met?" Mistress Rowena grunted at
the mention of her husband and answered: "True, that shit was my slave
the last time we met, but I grew so very tired of that useless, little
shit that I simply had to get rid of him." Daddy made a sympathetic
sound here and she continued: "After I castrated him all the fun went
out of him, crying all the time, so depressed that I'd have to punish
him just for that. Hell, I like punishing them for practically nothing,
just to hear them scream, but it's simply no fun when they are crying
before you begin." Daddy agreed with her and asked what she had done
with him then? "Sold him to Antwan. He can always use such shits and
he's a real good guy. He even invited me to see what he had done to him.
Turns out that he cut the shits arms off and that he now uses him as a
mobile urinal or blowjob-provider at one of his clubs. The shit is now
ball-less and armless, sealed in rubber, prancing around Antwan's club
using his mouth for whatever he's told. And I saw that that included
several people in a row taking a dump in his mouth. I'm quite sure that
he preferred even my ministrations to his current situation." This made
both of them laugh out loud, something that only stopped when the guards
decided to let us in despite my outfit. Mistress Rowena and her slave
were let in along with us but although she had clearly cut into the
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