”Jason’s small hands stroked about the bulge in the black pants but then were slapped away the Bitchmaker. “How’s your ankle?” Zaire asked. ...��It’s doing much better. I think the meds are working great.” “Good, then go into your bedroom and dress up for me.” “Oh, that might be difficult in my condition.”“I don’t want to hear excuses, use your passion to get it done, so get going…faggot.” Zaire growled. Nearly half an hour later, Jason exited the bedroom. The pink fishnet outfit brought the. The next three or four days, I continued to test my limits and came even better. The next time my hippie’s parents were going be out late and neither of us had our periods (difficult to juggle times together), we arranged for me to spend the night with her. Eagerly I waited for her parents to take off and her friend to come over. Finally, they were dressed and drove away. I asked, “When are you going to contact your friend?” She smiled broadly and said, “Don’t worry. He is around.” I guessed he. They were the ones who’d all gladly collared themselves. The ones who had to be on guard for trigger phrases.As it turned out, that was not quite the case.Jeremy could still remember the first time he realized this fact. He’d been watching a news broadcast, where a shocked world learned firsthand that a collared man could be triggered every bit as easily as a woman. In the space of a few seconds, the man had transformed into his “slut self”, a sexy, horny babe that was, the report stated,. ..” Diana began before her voice trailed off when she remembered the attack on the Retreat.“Jeff, I don’t want her to go. You know she set out to give her life to stop that mercenary from firing on us in the hallway. I’m afraid she’ll have the same attitude when she and Ann fight those aliens. If we have to fight them, I want her – both of them – to be in the safest place they can possibly be.”Jeff took his wife into his arms, hugged her, then held her at arm’s length for a moment. “That place.
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