"Get your face in that bowl, girl," I ordered, "And eat your food up like the good dog you are."Not surprisingly, Claire hesitated. Quickly, I slapped...Claire across the tits a number of times with my hand, causing her to yelp in surprise and pain at the stinging blows. "Didn't you hear me, you little cunt," I snapped, grabbing her cheeks in my hand and shaking her head. Her wide brown eyes pleaded for mercy, a mercy of course that she would never get. "Now get your face in that bowl and START. Given a bit more time we will get a chance to know each other. That is when we can see how compatible we really are. After that the universe may be ours." I will do whatever you want Leif. Do you want me to suck you? Other boys like that." She said this with a coy smile then looked away.I smiled at her warmly, "I will give you a chance later. First I have some magic to show you."She didn't expect this and excitedly asked, "What?"The boat was outside and the matter transmitter was barely able to. Since I have a thing for guys in speedos, I threw him a pair of black lycra speedos that are a bit too small for me and told him to put them on. I personally find a guy in speedos even hotter than a naked guy. Slave Boy looked fantastic in my speedo and they fit him perfectly. His cock might have stiffened a little bit as well and it was stretching the lycra material in the front.Slave Boy then just stood there, waiting for further instructions.I told him I'd have to pat him down to make. I looked down and could see his nostrils flaring as he took in the smell of me. The next was almost a mumble from his throat, “Your scent is …”, another sniff of his flaring nostrils, “… is intoxicating.” His tongue came out and licked at the space protected by my tightly clamped thighs. His tongue probed and licked and I felt my will to resist evaporate until my feet spread. I shifted my left foot only six inches, but that apparently was enough for his insistent tongue as I felt the wetness.