. . what was your roommate about to say? Before Sam stopped her?’ Katie froze, her veins stopped moving blood and her heart was about to explode. Th...s was so much easier to handle when she was drunk. Why hadn’t she downed that 5th of vodka again? Oh yea, because she had drunken sex just hours ago. With Lucas. Who was standing in front of her. How could she forget? Suddenly, Katie just started to blurt out a defensive speech because it was all she could think to say. Words kept spewing off the. “Does she have a dick in your fantasy?”“A dick,” I groaned, unable to banish the image of Xera and her dick“How naughty,” Serisia giggled, then she leaned down and took a long, slow lick around the crown of my cock. Her hand might be cool, but her tongue was hot. I groaned as the spirit finished her lick at the crown of my cock, her tongue digging into my slit to gather up salty precum. “Why does a woman with a dick make you so hard?”“I've heard that a scholar named Ersaz dubbed it the Erotical. My cell had a stone floor and walls with a thin mattress on the floor with a large drain grate in the center of the floor through which water flowed. I was chained to the wall at night by my ankles. The cell was under 24 hour camera surveillance so everything I did would be recorded and played back later, and I'll now explain why.Goddess Danielle instructed that I was never allowed to touch my genitals during the year, that included jerking off and peeing. My cock, testicles, asshole, and. Betsy threw open the door expecting Ed. Instead, it was a woman and she was a tall gorgeous blond. She was wearing a cream colored blouse, a brown short skirt, and cream high heels. The look of surprise on the two women’s faces mirrored each other. The tall woman asked, “Is this the home of John Carter?”Betsy recovered her manners and said, “Yes. Come in.”The woman nervously entered the house. Betsy closed the door behind her. She looked around the blond and looked at John. John shrugged his.