She steps toward you."Do not be alarmed, John Doe,"she said. "I merely took this form so that I could speak to you." What?"you ask. "Who are you? And ...hy are you naked?" I am a god. A god of a lost civilization. As for my nudity, well, I understand that this... Elizabeth Gillies, as she is called, was the latest celebrity you have...pleasured yourself with."That was true. The last fake celeb nude pictures you had jacked off to were Elizabeth Gillies."Oksy,"you say. "What do you want with me?" I. We get to escape that. For a few days a week, they can let down their guard and just be a kid.”“I’m sorry you feel that way. I had hoped you might consider staying of your own free will. You’re a good example for the others. Showing them that they can control themselves without needing to be disciplined.”“I’m not staying here to set an example. Ma’am, I’m not going to threaten you, but if I’m stuck here, I’ll end up just like them. And remember how I reacted to Sabrina trying to bully me? What. "Now, Dad," I said. "You know that sales have increased 75% since I came on board." That's just the upturn in the economy," he grumbled."What upturn in the economy?" I inquired sweetly. But I already knew that it wouldn't do any good to appeal to reason. Not with Daddy. Most of his brains are located... well, lets just say a little farther to the south than you'd normally expect to find them.As he groused and grumbled about women fucking up the family business, I came around his desk and knelt. Or my dick. Or my finger, or even a table leg. Your naughty cunt doesn’t care what rubs against it, does it.” She was so horny, she rasped out, “No. No, it doesn’t care what rubs against it.” “That’s what I thought. And how long do you think your cunt wants something to rub it? Just until it feels good? No, your naughty cunt doesn’t want to stop being rubbed until it has an orgasm, does it?” When she didn’t answer, he insisted, “DOES IT?” “NO. No, God, no, it wouldn’t want to stop being rubbed.