He continually put his fingers up her cunt and asshole. Cindi wasn’t sure if the master had given him permission for this but since she was still ve...y horny and enjoying her cunt being played with she wasn’t going to complain. George couldn’t get enough of her touching her everywhere soaping her down continually and forcing the soap up her cunt and in her ass. The soap was shaped for just this purpose it appeared. This went on for sometime until it was evident that Cindi was enjoying it too. He got out of bed and started pacing, trying to rid his mind of his dream. He had never before dreamt of more than one period of his life with Mother, and as he strode back and forth, fists and teeth clenched to the point of pain, he heard a harsh, sinister voice in his head. At the first word, he knew who was speaking to him, and he dropped to his knees, his arms outstretched to the sides. ITS HER FAULT, AHRIMAN. THE BITCH IN YOUR BED. SHES THE REASON FOR YOUR DREAMS. HURT HER, GIVE ME HER. " Ma'am" Sandra reported from the right seat "Blue Three reports damaged Bhute Space Guard life pod ... ah no survivors, Ma'am." Thank you, Ms Pendle. Have them tractor the pod and return to the ship. Space actions stations please. Mr Windsor, put scouts one and two beyond the target."The acknowledgements were made as the bongs sounded, and Wendy Masterton called over the tannoy,"D'ye hear there, d'ye hear there, all hands to action stations space, all hand to action stations space."The. When she drew her mouth back and slurped her tongue out of my head, I let my head loll back on a limp-noodle of a neck, my head spinning with love. And oxygen deprivation. But mostly love.“You will be my nek’tak’atah!” She purred.I blinked slowly.“M-my, uh, psionic blade hidden between the folds of my sex,” she clarified.I jerked my head up. “Jesusfucking What, you have a name for that!?”“It’s a common tool in-”I clapped my hands over my ears. I didn’t want to hear it.My feeling of smug.