Underneath, she had put on black leather harness which held a lifelike dildo, nine inches or more of flesh colored cock. "At least for me." No!" I bal...ed. "Not that!"She quickly stepped forward and grabbed a handful of hair. "It's too late." She slowly swung her hips back and forth slapping the dong gently accross my face. "You're mine now."She drew in a breath, "Now open up."I tried to turn my head away. She pulled on my hair. "Open your mouth!"Then more gently she said, "Don't worry, it won't. Not “better, ” not “worse” things, just different things. . . Pleasure being the ultimate goal. I start to really enjoy watching you watching me with my sopping wet fingers in my pussy. You have the perfect view of what I am doing with my fingers. . .I use a finger to play with my clit. This clit play drives me crazy, makes me wetter, and sends fire to my nipples. I can see you rubbing yourself harder, wanting to get naked for me, then hop all over me, yet afraid to make a wrong move– you are. "Gather my things? Josh, what do you-" I need you to pack up your things and come with me." Slowly she gathered up what few personal possessions she had in her office - a few pictures, her business cards - and stepped out into the hall. Cassie tried to get a glimpse of what was going on from her coworkers, but none of them would meet her eyes. It was worse than she thought.As she and her manager made their way to his office, she tried to think.A major government contract had fallen through at. " Joe said. He turned to Susan. "Are you sure youwant to go back? You are welcome to stay here with us." There's not much for me there." Susan said. "But it's still home. I'd liketo go back. Besides, I don't think I'm ready to be breeding stock."Joe smiled. "Very well." he said. "But a demonstration first."Larry struggled against his bonds when a colorless gas entered the room.Larry shook his head again, holding his breath. Eventually, he had no choice.His expression changed from hatred to.