"Um... Ruby..." Flower began, slowly spreading her legs and scooting her ass to the edge of the futon. "Come here and, um... come here and lick my pus...y." Master!" Ruby yelled, "I cannot! It is a sin! Please, Master!"I was growing tired of this 'sin' crap. I knocked her down on her knees and grabbed the hair in the back of her head. Keeping the knife to her throat, I pushed her head in between Flowers legs, within smelling distance of her cunt."Do as you are told!" I yelled, pushing the knife. After locking up for the night, I usually had to go into the bathroom and get myself off. After a day of partially exposing myself to numerous men, I was all worked up and needed release.One day, one of my regulars was flirting with me. He said, "Have you ever thought about modeling?" "Like I've never heard that one before," I replied. "No, I'm actually serious. Let me introduce you to my buddy, George." His friend, it turned out, owned a clothing store, and he was looking for new models. We met Morris Jensen, who handled the paperwork by running it through his computer while trying to interest us in financing our purchases. I finally said, “Mister Jensen, I appreciate the possibilities of financing but we will pay cash. The question is do you want a check, credit card, or have Community wire the funds?”He started. “We would need the funds wired to complete the transaction today.”“Fine,” I said. “I will call Jim Casper.” I pulled my phone out and called him from my list. “Good. We need some of your semen.”“Wait, what? Why?”“Because she’s starving. She needs to eat.”“But why that?” Mike knew it was a dumb question the moment he asked. Didn’t it always come back to his sperm?“She’s a zombie. She’s about to go feral and-” Lily’s voice vanished beneath the sound of a gong, followed by thunder. They all looked up, dust falling from the ceiling of the garage.“Fuck, not again.” Lily looked at Zel. “She’s at it again, the witch. Romeo, what are the odds I could get you off in.