“MOVE.” She guides me through the darkness with one hand digging into my ass and the other wrapped in my hair, pulling if I moved faster than she...wanted. I hear the floors creaking and her heels clicking behind me. As we move forward through the darkness she stops me. Suddenly I am forced to my knees, this time with much more force than before. Lashes follow. She whips me 5 times on the back and I can sense her satisfaction with every whimper I try to contain. “He doesn’t like when you make. She broke the kiss and stared back into my eyes."Yes Bri, submission can be power."She continued staring at me, pulling me into her irresistible orbit."Do you still think being a slut is a bad thing?" No," I responded."No, what?" she said."No, Lana?" I said, not sure what she wanted."Exactly," she said, appreciating that I responded using her name. Maybeshe just liked hearing me respond that way."Do you think that it's a bad thing that sluts enjoy cock so much?" No, Lana," I said, knowing how. The salesclerk had substantial experience with embarrassed boyfriends and husbands and asked if he had seen anything on any of the posters or mannequins spaced around the store. Peter blushed but pointed to a mannequin with a black ‘Merry Widow’ outfit. It consisted of a strapless corset with open cups, and garters leading down to a pair of sheer black stockings, with a long and transparent black robe to wear over it. He knew Lauren would have stiletto heels. The salesgirl managed to find out. She also wore a cage over her clit. The Queen makes all her sissy wear a cage preventing them from being able to cum. Everhard made his way upfront to claim his reward. Megan was standing next to the queen. They stood there staring into each other’s eyes like they’ve known each other forever. Megan noticed how handsome and strong Everhard looked, and she couldn’t stop being aroused by his large cock always dripping with the same cum that brought down Cockbreaker only hours earlier. Megan knew.