Mira cried out a little weaker this time but now had tears rolling down her cheeks. Mistress moved to the other nipple and repeated the same procedure...causing the same amount of pain and discomfort for Mira.Mira’s head had slumped but as she raised it back up, she looked out at the man and woman. He was stroking his cock back and forth. She had a hand buried between her outstretched legs moving what looked like several fingers in her pussy. She realized these people were getting off on her. . Bahut mast sexy our chudas lag rahi thi saali burchodi ki. Maine use diwar se tika diya our uski bra ko uske bade-bade doodho (mummo) se juda kar diya our uske mummo ki ghundiyo ko apne hontho ke bich pakad ke chusne laga.. Our fir uski chaddi ko utar diya. Our chuchi chusne ke sath sath apne ek hath ko uski chikni bur me le jake usko sahlane laga. Our fir apni ek ungali uski choot me ghusad diya. Our andar-bahar karne laga.. Use bhi mazaa aane laga. Our vo bhi aah-aah karne lagi sath sath. . it's lurking still deep down inside her and, until that spirit of hers has been finally tamed, it cannot be said she is a slave girl fit to serve the Lady Judilla.The other three of the new arrivals are already fit, but not Cindra. That I know. That I shall ultimately tame her – and fully – is not in doubt. It is simply the way and the means. It is, however, a problem one can contemplate happily.Last evening I had my assistant Bela bring her to me.Knowing the girl's reluctance to perform. I was trying different gestures on the planet. Hoping to better control the screen.“And by mitigation, I mean fixing that.” I added.“You can’t raise the dead.” Vanessa crossed her arms and shook her head. “That’s crazy.”“I don’t know their medical science,” I started but I stopped and took a deep breath. I looked Vanessa in the eyes. “I was thinking more along the lines of 3-D printing a new clone of whoever.”“Clones?” She scoffed. “Is that why my eyesight’s been fixed?”“Probably,” I nodded. “I.