"Marie, are you there?" Um, oh God, that's it. Almost..."John Phillips rocked back a step. That was his wife, andshe was in heat. He could tell. It hu...t. What GoddessChanazine had hammered at him was still penetrating."Marie, slow your pace, and speak to your husband."Suddenly all the panels behind the dais went into splitscreen television, each panel connecting to a largervision. At the top was Marie's face, slicked with sweat,eyes just barely open, her mouth tight and smiling. Herhair, her. These tits are to DIE for LITTERALLY. These are MILLION DOLLAR tits, 100 percent real, not plastic and fanfuckingtastic. You think I was rough before…the true sexcution hasn’t even begun. Get you become a Homicide with sex, Sexmincide….BITCH. You’re going to join the long stack of bodies miles high that I end with these sweet…sweet fucking pussy” She said rubbing her pussy lips against his cock. Her pussy lips griped it “Can you feel that BITCH…Can snapped it off if I wanted to end...your. ? Connie and I turned our heads to look at each otherand smile as I said, ?I knew it, just like you did with Bethany.? Thenthe doctor spoke again to say, ?While you?re going to be my first since?The Collision?, you?re not, of course, my first ever so let?s go oversome of the things you?re going to have to do to take proper care ofyourself and your baby.? Nothing she told us was news to either Connieor me since Connie had to go through it all with Bethany but I listenedintently anyway since. He paid for his beer and went over to a roped off area where a couple entered the roped off area and others were just gathering.He watched as the woman took some things out of a bag and the male with her stood waiting. Then she told the man to bend over face down on the table. Martin felt less conspicuous as others gathered to watch as well. The Dominatrix tied the males’ hands to the table using rings built into the table. Martin remembered being secured to a similar table for physical.