Some were serious, others were joking or leading, the rest varied between the two. When they were alone, they turned back to each other and continued ...o talk about all kinds of things, and it wasn’t long before they came back to Megan’s big brother. ‘He’s so sweet, doing all this for us,’ Bridge said as they started to talk about Josh, knowing he wouldn’t hear them from his room. Jazz nodded and said, ‘Yeah, he is. How big did your eyes have to get for him to give us a ride and let us stay. She who is Master. What does Mistress Dominica value in a man? Well, most of all….. obedience. Strict totally devoted puppy dog submissive balls-in-her-hand obedience. And if that “man” were compelled to make his body available to Mistress to mold as She pleased, his mind to train as She wanted, his muscles to control directly, and She made him a woman, someone who lived only to offer herself up to please Mistress with her body, with her mouth and her pussy, her asshole, her hands and fingers. He tore open the garbage bag lying there. In it were two moving van pads. They looked new."Planning ahead?" I asked, a little angry that he assumed he'd need them."No Meg, hoping ahead."He opened the door and we went out onto the roof."Matt, on the roof? Someone might see!" Look around." He said, wedging the door shut with a piece of wood and laying the pads right next to the little building that housed the landing. I looked. West, east and south the buildings were far away or not as tall. To. When finally there were two tentacles fully filling her pussy, they started fucking her, moving together in and out. A new level of pleasure started to mix with the discomfort.The new tentacle pushing at her ass caused renewed panic. She shook her no and begged with her eyes for Gruthsorik to stop. Her eyes screwed shut and she screamed again as it pushed in anyway. She felt like she would be torn in two as her ass became double filled just like her pussy. Five tentacles filled her three holes.