I can’t do it. Please, I beg you." "Silence slave! How unfortunate that you are not willing to voluntarily accept this gracious honor. I offer you b...ing a Queen of your world and you refuse? What I offer you is not a choice but a command. You will help us one way or another. Whether it be as Queen, or as a plaything used as a sex toy, passed around among the millions of troops about to invade your planet. Either way it matters not. There will be countless hordes of females willing to comply.. "Oh, please don't stop. It was feeling so good. I'm your bitch, I'm your whore. Just get me off. Please. Oh, please." See, Mum, I told you she was a slave slut."That's a good twist, I thought. Playing like she was talking with her mum."You've gotta beg my mom to lick you, bitch whore."Liking the new added spice of pretending her mother was in the room, I said, "Oh, I've always wanted to be your mother's slave slut. Oh, it makes my pussy so wet. Please have your mum eat me out. I need her to. It was driving me crazy that I could not seem to get it done. It was for my sex education class, and the topic was the female orgasm vs the male orgasm. Since I really had no idea what a male orgasm was like, it was hard for me to write about it. I have never even had sex with a man and I was supposed to know what his orgasm was like. I have had one a few times, but even the female orgasm was something new to me. What if what I had was not really an orgasm? I logged into my email account and. Hope you'll forgive me and Barkley. Must be off to class. My pleasure, Catalina." Katherine," she whispered as she removed her shades, watching after him as they disappeared around the corner, up the hill toward the campus. It was over a year now since the divorce. Katherine was somewhat lucky one could say. She did get a goodly portion of their dual assets when it was finalized. She didn't really have to go back to work. At least, not immediately. She took some months to grieve and shake off.