You can see what I'm seeing and sense what I'm sensing, and even hear my thoughts. The one thing you can't do is control my body in any way.That sound... like slavery.Got it in one! I'm Kennedy, by the way; you're my godling servitor and you affect the world when I want you to. Now, I'm going to show you who you'll be riding along with.She twirls around and you find yourself looking in a full-length mirror. There's a human girl of about twenty years or so with pale skin, a carrot-red bob hairdo,. ” There wasn’t much room but he turned me around and bent me towards the wall over the toilet. He pulled down my sweats and shoved the skirt up high and out of the way. His cock was only semi hard and he had to work to get it started into my ass even after the fucking he’d just given me. He used his hand to and thrust into me till he was almost half way inside my hole then leaned forward and put his hands around my wrists. “Whose bitch are you?” He snarled into my ear “I’m your bitch, your. I moved back and shoved my tongue in Rachel’s ass, giving my nose room to breathe. The thrill made Rach forget whatever she was doing and concentrate on the pleasure she was receiving.Much to my dismay, I felt Sue orgasm and slide off of me. I had been close to cumming myself and was set back by the interruption. I could tell by the technique that Heather had taken her place. She sucked me hard while squeezing the base of my cock hard. The squeeze resulting pain reset me to the beginning, and. The red color was spectacularly bright. I then put on some red stockings and boy did they match up great next to the panties. I then put my jeans on and a shirt, grabbed a joint and lighter, then proceeded to the elevator. I felt like such a slut knowing I was going to be around people while I had a plug in my ass and wearing lingerie. The elevator arrived, people were inside and I immediately grew more horny. My prostate rubbing against the plug I did everything I could, not to moan. The high.