SCOTT

Life started taking on a certain rhythm. I started the day happily drained, went to work, and ended the day fucking two marvelous sex slaves who were becoming more loving and desirable over time. Since they were each wearing their Slave Trainers all day long, they couldn't wait to fuck, though I enjoyed making them wait. On Monday, Jerry told me he planned to buy into the company, but he would have to take it slow and steady. He and Reneé had agreed to extend their experiment another month as it had worked out fine thus far. If it continued to work out for another month, they planned on...