I still had not cum, and my penis showed the strain…red and angry looking, slick from pre-cum.“Back up on your feet, shithead,” came the order form thousands of miles away. Maybe I was about to finally see my original Master!I stood up and placed my hands at the back of my head, exposing all of my shaved body, and lifted my head up toward the computer screen. Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw Piss-Master and Cock-Master watching intently.Master’s head and shoulders moved in front of the camera and filled the new 40” HD digital screen the masters had bought with my credit card…His head was shaved, but He wore a close cropped beard and mustache. Although I could only see the top of His arms, they were those of a powerful, muscular Master. Leather and brass bands circled both arms just above and below his massive biceps. The eyes staring at me were a deep brown…and his skin was mahogany colored.Like most whites, I had presumed the other person I was communicating with in South Africa. She went limp in the embrace of the man behind her."Tiffany will be released last," McTeague said, in an even voice. "That will give her a chance to come to her senses." He rejoined Loopy and pulled a stopwatch out of his pocket. "Okay, Greta, you're up first."Greta hugged Mariah and stepped forward. "I'm ready," she said. "Who'll be chasing me?"McTeague waved toward Davis and Tom. "Great. A fat man and a cripple," Greta said, in a deliberately loud voice. "This should be easy." They won't go easy on you when they catch you," said McTeague. "Alright, start running."Greta had already decided on her course. With long, effortless strides, she ran northeast, toward a low hill that led to the forested northern half of the Ranch. When she reached the crest, she found herself looking down into the valley she had seen from the hotel dining room the day before. The hotel was on the farther side, its windows gleaming in the sunlight. Greta glanced back at the group of men. She figured she had.
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