"You'll do what the Princess wants, that's not a question, the question is whether you need pain to help you do it, or if you will embrace pleasure. Y...u need to decide what works best for you." "I, I don't understand." I stammer. "No, I know you don't, but it will all become clear to you in time. You've been through a lot the last few days. It took longer than usual to map your pain pathways, but now that that is done there is no way for you to resist any more. We have a direct link into your. I remembered the way she held and fondled her breasts. I remember her mother, so many years ago. She had breasts just like that. And I used to caress them and kiss them and... I cleared my throat -- and the memories from my mind."Emmie, I found some videos on your social page. Emmie, I do not approve of you showing yourself naked on the..." I don't, dad, those videos can only be seen by people I want to see them. Just my special friends." You set me up as one of your intimate friends, Emmie.. My eyes rolled up into my head as I approached another orgasm and screamed in pleasure. Soon the monster was finished and got off of me and went away to join the others licking the female pinned to the car. She was moaning in pleasure and naked. She looked like she had come multiple times and I was left with just a loner. I walked back into my house and closed the door. Hoping that the next time, I would be swarmed by those monsters. I went to the window and watched as the lady was being licked. " I was defeated. I couldn't take any more pain. "I'm a slut." I stammered, tears rolling down my face. "I can't hear you." I'm a slut." I sobbed louder. "Your Pauline and your a slut. What are you" I'm Pauline and I'm a slut." I cried. "Again." he ordered."I'm Pauline and I'm a slut." He started laughing. " Keep saying it, slut." I'm Pauline and I'm a slut." I repeated again and again. He picked up his pace as he buried his cock deep inside me, lodging his fingers all the way up my arse. Soon.