#315269 - My hair was released and I found myself looking into the mistresses cruel black eyes, I felt unable to look away and felt her eyes boring into my soul finally she spoke “You are now my slut and I will use you in whatever way I please, do you understand me slut”? To avoid any further pain I meekly nodded only to receive a further slap from Lucy for not answering the mistress in the required manner; I was expected to verbally respond to all questions ensuing that the sentence ended with the word mistress. My hopes that this was going to be the end or my torment were dashed when she asked me if I shaved my pussy hair. My jacket, blouse and bra were slowly removed as I danced to invented tunes; I was reaching around to unfasten my skirt when the mistress stopped me.