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turning to normal. "Look at
her," R. said, "she is glowing. God, Yuma Asami is gorgeous." The other two men
agreed. J. offered E. a glass of champagne. E. took it gratefully and drank
it down quickly. "In a moment, you may shower and then dress. We will
report to S. how well you served us and you will be generously rewarded.
But first we wish to know how you feel now." R. said. "I feel ....I feel
completely amazed, wonderful, fully owned and open, Masters." E replied.
"E. you are quite remarkable, a true slave and an incredibly open woman. You
should be proud of yourself. You have pleased us greatly." A. said.
E. blushed a deep red. "I am glad I have pleased you." E. said. "Go
shower now" J. said and as E. rose he slapped Yuma's ass so that Yuma Asami gasped.
"Lest you forget" J. said and he smiled, his eyes dancing as watched E. walk
away. E. entered the bathroom and turned the shower on hot. Yuma Asami waited a
moment for the water to heat up and then got under the steaming spray. The
water was luxurious on Yuma's sore body, loosening the muscles, caressing her
bruised flesh. E. smiled as Yuma Asami lathered herself with the sweet smelling
soap. S. would be quite pleased with her. Yuma Asami was quite pleased with
herself. Yuma Asami
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