Give me MORE!” The affectation had the desired effect, and the weakness she portrayed goaded her father’s power-lust. He wrapped his hands around ...er throat, wrenched her upright, and choked her as he heaved with a fervency. Joy’s golden breasts turned to rippling domes, her lustrous hair flailed, and her belly clenched and convulsed, the flat of her pelvis bulging with each violent invasion of her father. She squealed her strangled delight, her head turned to gaze rapturously at her defiler,. What does being your wife entail, Nallen, am I just a baby factory? Do I have some actual function?”“Depends on you, how visible you want to be. Baby factory is one option - though I do hope you choose more. Actually, I hope you spend at least some time as a student, the ‘teacher’ can only do so much, particularly when it comes to using skills. It can impart a broad outline of a subject like thaumotology but only practice can teach actually using it. It can obviously do much more with pure. You can help with the feeding too. Any extra time will be spent to help turnout the horses for exercise. You’ll be working for my foreman, Red, and you need to follow his orders. I can only pay you minimum wage until I see how much of a contribution you're making to our operation. You can start right now if you want too.”I agreed to take the job and Buck took me out to meet Red. He was a fifty-five-year-old, lean and wiry black man with a big toothy grin and easy manner. He had two, older white. More floor-to-ceiling glass and in the middle of the room, a giant cherry desk that is strangely devoid of all the usual office accoutrements. He forces me to me knees. I can feel the fabric of his expensive suit against my cheek, and his hard cock underneath that was straining to be freed. I wrap my lips around his cock and take it deep, deeper, grateful. I love the feeling of his cock in my mouth, hitting the back of my throat and making me gag. I can feel it pulse as I suck, it getting.