Cum for me.”Her hand moved in a blur as she frantically worked the toy in and out of her dripping pussy. Her eyes closed and her teeth clamped down...on her lip as the orgasm racked her body.As the waves subsided, she slowed her hand, enjoying the aftershocks. Her eyes drifted open and met his.“Thank you,” she smiled. “That was amazing.”“Are you satisfied, Kitten?”“Um,” she sighed.“Kitten. Are you?” She knew that tone just as she knew it was best to answer him honestly.“Yes and no,” she. And if the words they had injected in her mind were any indication, they wanted her to be a compliant one. A...slutty one.And just like that, Heather lost what little composure she had regained. panic reared its ugly head again. Sooner or later, she was going to be ****d. While being brainwashed. While being stripped of freedom and oh God they wanted her to associate obedience with sexual pleasure. They wanted to turn her into a submissive. To literally get off of being a slave."Oh God...Oh. She lifted her knees to Sam's waist and Sam spread her legs so I could get closer, and deeper. I had had some sort of erection for half a day so this was going to be hard. I remembered another lesson from long ago and closed my fist, my nails digging into my palms, Keep calm, Breath deep, and started stroking. I wondered if I could withdraw from Liz and go straight into Sam when Liz decided to help. She cupped Sam' cheeks and pulled them apart. Here goes..., it worked.Liz was controlling the. He ate the whole banana like that. then he applied some more oil in and out and brought his hands together like namasthe and made it like gun shape. children play guns game with thier hands if you remember. the index and middle finger as the tunnel of gun and remaining 2 as holder and thumbs like a curve. he inserted his index and middle of both hands in the gun shape so now there were 4 big fingers in my vagina and he was sliding them in and out slowly. after some time he slide another 2.