They sure humped me like I was their favorite fantasy centerfold, I can tell you that. And with all of that kind of attention, I really felt as slutty...as a centerfold woman can feel.I don't know how long I was amongst the living before I passed out in sheer exhaustion during that breeding party, but when I came to again they were still fucking me. Though with slightly less vigor, and with a lot looser body orifices to contend with it was easy to understand why. It was dark outside by then, and. Of course, there will be no kind of stop word or anything like that. This is a real punishment, not kinky play. Upon arrival, right on the hall, I am ordered to strip down from crown to toes, including any jewelry or accessories, and throw it all into a box on the floor. The slightest doubt or resistance are immediately treated with brutal blows to the face and lashes of a belt.As soon as I am naked like just born, I have my hands tightly cuffed behind my back. My ankles are shackled to a large. "While Vickie dug in her purse, I turned to Bet. "Give me that thing," I told her, and she surrendered her data link to our AI in orbit.Bet shook her head. "When are you gonna learn?" I'm not," I replied. "If you do shit by the book all of the time, you miss opportunities." Opportunities to kill or injure selectees," the AI muttered into my implant, "if I understand your plan."I sighed. "Are you telling me no?" I cannot stop you," the AI declaimed. "Besides, you have been highly successful, to. “Oh, Daddy, this is so awesome,” Kitty groaned, grinding her pussy on my face. “All these people fucking. You did this! You are a god, Daddy!”“Yes, yes, yes,” Kit groaned.“A god?” Marybeth said, awe in her voice, her pussy clenching hard on my dick. “I'm fucking a god?”“You are,” I groaned, my thoughts prickling.“Yes!” Marybeth gasped. “I'm like Mary. Oh, yes, yes, yes!”She bounced hard on me now, leaning froward. My daughter gasped, her moans muffled. Both of theirs were. They kissed. I loved.