| "From now on, you will address me as mistress Anne. You
will learn to obey my every command, to serve my every wish. I'm
going to use you the same way your sister used me." Anne told
me, obviously getting more and more excited with each passing
moment.
"And let me explain for you what Nora made me do. Because
you're going to do everything that I did for her, for me. She
made me go down on her all the time. I wasn't allowed to speak
unless she spoke to me. She punished me by sitting on my face,
like she just did to you, or by having her male slaves rape me.
She made me worship her ass, her pussy, her tits. I had to feed
her, and dress her. I even had to wipe for her when she used the
toilet." Anne told me.
"I don't understand why you're doing this, Anne. Nora made
you serve her with her milk, but why are you still doing what she
wants now?" I asked her.
"Why? Because Nora is the one with the power. If I do what
she wants, I'll be rewarded, I'll have power too." Anne told me.
Anne waved at the two men, and they pulled me up off the
floor by my arms. I was still breathing heavily, and too weak to
even try to fight. Anne took off her pants, panties and t-shirt,
and left them in a pile on the floor. Standing there naked,
Anne's large breasts that Nora had always envied suddenly looked
small by comparison.
"But what about all the horrible things she forced you to
do?" I asked, trying to reason with her.
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