"But first I want you to suck my cock." Mitchell pulled her up off thelounge and the roughly pushed her down on her knees.Melody actually liked being...dominated by the handsome powerful man. Itturned her on.She turned her attention to Mitchell's cock and slowly stroked it, runningher nails under the bulbous head and then fondling his scrotum while shecaressed his long thick shaft. She traced the veins with her fingertips.Mitchell put his hands on her head and directed her face to his groin. " snorted Dashie.The hostility she showed was worse thanI remembered, Dashie's beer bellywas byfar the onlyhint that I've ever got from this. She laid backon the cot, made a loud burp, and suckeddown the remaining alcohol from the glass bottle. "You mind getting me moonshine this time Rick?" she asked, "The beer tastes more sh#ttyfrom everybottle I've drunkfor some reason." Sure thing Dashie." said Rick."Thank you Ricky," said Dashie politely."I guess we follow you out?" asked Chernov."Yup.". “Get up now pet! I would hate to have to shock you till you made a mess in your bed. This is the only bed you may sleep in for now.” His words hold promise as he steps out of the cage door standing where he can reach her if need be. She almost jumps to her feet then as he threatens her with that fate shaming her even more. Moving to him at the door she shivers her fear in him growing. He moves to the stairs standing there blocking any escape as he smiles to her. “Go on my pet.” He can see the. Her room was immaculate and very feminine. It was a room just for sleeping in. As she had only lived there for five years, I concluded that those four walls had never seen any sex. Maybe she had permitted herself a little hand-induced orgasm from time to time. But again, you just don’t know. She wasn’t fighting me off and she was well aware of my intentions.I unbuttoned her shirt and unhooked her bra and she stood there bravely with just her standard-issue smooth black Marks & Spencer knickers.