She is certainly not my queen and this is Pluribus and I am a lawful citizen of the Union.”He almost fainted, then he said with a hoarse voice. “Y...u are on Saran ground and everything and everyone here is subject to her will and so are you. She who is the queen requested your presence and you can crawl yourself or I have dragged you there.”One of the statues moved and stepped down from its pedestal and several sword and blaster armed guards appeared from hidden alcoves.He glared at me and. I jerkedfantasizing about girls, and then, shamefully, about my girly clothes. Itwas all good, better than good, but edging isn't cumming, and I needed toget off already. Finally, I gave up, and dug through to the bottom of mysuitcase and came up with a pair of panties. Desperate times and all,but usually escalating the girly stuff helped the process along. Slidingthem up my still smooth legs, I dropped back on the bed and gave itanother go. Again, it felt good, but that final moment eluded. ”Not yet time for your bath, after the utensils…” she said and turned back to the sink!I was shocked!! I walked up to her and touched her ass crack with my naked dong. She gasped again, her body tightened and yet continued without looking back. Taking this as a green signal, I advanced my cock further, under her ass, between the cheeks and towards her cunt! My hands wrapped themselves around her and clamped down on her lovely soft shapely breasts from behind. She was engulfed, with my cock head. Her knees were parted, hands behind her back, eyes cast down to the floor. Master knew each hand would be grasping to opposite wrist behind her back, just as she had been trained. He walked to the couch and sat down. Brenda was now facing away from him at a 90 degree angle. Master snapped his fingers and pointed at the floor in front of him. Brenda broke her position and crawled to her Master on hands and knees. When she was directly in front of him she resumed her kneeling position. He.