Now you really are mine. My little fucktoy." When he realized that i was staring on the floor he yanked my head back again. "LOOK AT IT!" he commanded... "What does that say?" As I only silently sobbed you hissed into my ear: "tell me what it says, or the next one is going to be on your forehead!". "B...O " I whispered silently. "That's right! My name, my property!" With that he untied his robe and exposed his naked body. His cock is already somewhat hard. He pulled on my leash again so that i. A group of boys decided to wait a month and then took them to their club house where they continued the sexual assault to their bodies. Rubbing medicated creams on their pussies often causing them to orgasm this went on for awhile. The pair were kept as sex slaves never to be heard from again. They were passed down from one group to the next as one generation left and the next claimed the club and the women. Every year the two were forced to wear sexy slutty costumes that left little to the. I could feel the blood coursing through his veins as his monster cock throbbed against my lips. I began rocking the recliner slowly. Each forward rock thrust his cock inside of me. My lips clamped tight on his shaft as the chair rocked away, sliding his cock out of me.We developed an erotic rhythm to the rocking. With each thrust I was more accustomed to his size inside of my mouth. I could feel his body trembling as his monster cock kept pounding away at my mouth. My juices were flowing from. A moment later, King Salim joined them.“Ah, there he is! Mike, Melody, you remember King Salim of the Fire Jinn, do you not?”“How could I forget?” Mike replied, extending his hand to Salim.“It is good to see you again,” Salim said warmly, shaking his hand. “I must apologize for my behavior at our last meeting, Mike. I was ... impolite to you.”Waving his hand, Mike responded, “Completely unnecessary. You were ensuring that the Council was, in fact, acting in the best interest of your people. I.