Training a male slave not to lust or aspire to his female betters

Training a male slave not to lust or aspire to his female betters by kajirus

The heat of the day hit the girls like a barrier of heat, so they were grateful for once for their lack of attire. Down on the lower section, on the patio, the veranda wall dissipated any relief the breeze provided. Lara sunbathed but Verity was bored and restless, though she detested them, her thoughts turned to the male slave that the Mistress had put to work on the patio.