So I left the house to go to the gym to clear my head for a little while but I couldn't get the thought of last night and this morning out of my head....I had to leave the gym because the thoughts made me hard and I don't care who you are you can't work out with a hard cock. So once I got back to the house I didn't hear any one so I checked the pool and K was out there tanning so I went to talk to her but the closer I got I couldn't help but notice K's ass in her tiny string bikini it looked so. They were hopelessly lost and yet instead of getting pissed off about it, she was just smiling at him. James started grinning like an idiot."What?" The girl's eyebrows went up."Nothing, it's just…" Yes…?" Lakyrra's eyes narrowed. "Don't make me tickle it out of you." I just love how you don't let stuff upset you. You just go with it. You're my adaptable little sidekick," he teased."I am not little!"James chuckled at this. Compared to his 6'2 figure, she certainly wasn't big. Lakyrra was. I wokeup hours later, disoriented, slowly becoming aware of my surroundings. Thelarge room was illuminated by a faint spotlight, there were some odd furnitureand bdsm devices and I could feel the floor was covered by a smooth carpet.I still had my boots on and my shirt, but the rest of my clothing was gone.I felt a presence but couldn't move, my body was bound with hard leather strapsand a very tight leather gag strap filled my mouth muting any protest. Anotherdevice was also hard to ignore, a. She was too much of a feminist for that, but she was also aware that ideology couldn’t trump biology. She wanted to breed and she would now. She had one of Quinn’s babies, as did her Domme, Mistress Janice, who now owned her 24/7 in a mostly TPE (total power exchange) relationship only limited by her new job of motherhood.It wasn’t very long before Jonathan erupted inside his mother’s twat, filling her up with his seed, much to her gratification. It was more than enough to make her climax, her.