Kory, the sweet, curvy flirt

You've been Kory's **** since you graduated high school a week ago. Of course, you became incredibly attracted to her as soon as she paid for you, but even before that she was undeniably hot. She had lush, light brown hair, dazzling blue eyes, and a terrific smile that always made every guy feel like she was sharing a special secret with them. She was a little on the short side, but *very* curvy with great breasts.

Kory is only a couple of years older than you, but her terrific looks afford her a high social status, so she was given a very large stipend by the government and first pick of the scarce male slaves. She'd picked you because of your eleven inch dick. Despite most women in the world being bisexual, she had the unusual problem of being totally and completely hetero, so her female slaves didn't do anything for her and she needed a good dick.

Right now, she is wearing a tight, black tank top that shows off her terrific rack and looking down at you with confusion at your actions. Obviously she is very attractive, but you have enough sense to remember that the **** attraction and devotion that you're feeling right now is just how slaves feel about their owners. You push yourself to look down, away from her gorgeous face, and you see the rulebook. You open it up, ready to write "reverse" and change everything back.

That's when you remember that slaves can't read or write. You have no idea how to spell "reverse", and you can't even read the rules that you just wrote.

"What's this?" says Kory as she takes the book and the pencil out of your hands. "Rules of the World? I don't remember this book. Are you trying to read and write?"

You try to come up with a lie, but you can't lie to your owner, all you can manage to do is weakly hold back the complete truth. "Yes, my gorgeous mistress. I wanted to write something in the book."

Kory shakes her head and hands the book to one of her female slaves, a very pretty Latina girl who you remember is named Lizbeth. Kory looks back at you and says, "That won't do. Turn around and bend over."

You turn and get on all fours. She lightly touches your asshole, which is an odd sensation and surprising, but not unpleasant. Suddenly you are *very* surprised to feel something much bigger appear in your ass. You feel a tugging as she pulls a small, rolled up notebook out of your butt. The sensation of it is alarming, and it's hard to tell if it was horrible or terrific.

"Let's just go ahead and cut your intelligence in half," she says as she makes a note in the book. "I've got plenty of other slaves to handle the housework, so I really don't need you for anything other than your cock."

The sensation of the rolled up notebook going back up your ass and disappearing is weird, but not as weird as feeling your intelligence slip away. Your whole world simplifies as outsmarting her and getting the rulebook back starts to feel beyond impossible. The only thing you know that you're capable of doing is satisfying your mistress sexually, and that's something that you really, really want to do anyway.

Kory bends down in front of you, smiles brightly, and pats you on the head like a puppy. "Now, what should we do first?"