He followed my every move with his eyes, as I squatted in front of him reached up unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants. There was no hurry, I...wanted to do this right. His underwear went next, and his member, hung freely between his legs. I slid forward, onto my knees and stared at it, I glanced up at him neither of us saying anything. I leaned forward pushing my face into his crotch, working my face along the sides of his shaft. His member started to fill, slowly to lift, until it. I said, "Fuck her. Fuck her now." There was a big bed in the room. He put Joan on the bed and knelt down and started licking and sucking her cunt. I could see her glistening with want. He stood up and pulled his pants off. His cock was enormous. The head was bright red and the veins on his shaft were pulsing. Joan was whimpering and humping her cunt at him. He rubbed the huge head along her wet slit and teased Joan. He gradually put his cock in her, the big head then the thick veiny shaft. His. Zeek was convinced this would further disrupt her mental equilibrium, with the ultimate goal being her acceptance of enslavement, the sooner the better.Zeek then commanded a blow job from her; she remained kneeling on the floor pillow, while he sat on the bed. Naively thinking that pleasing Zeek would somehow alleviate her plight, Amy delivered the best hands free blow job that she was capable of. Zeek climaxed in less than five minutes, after forcing her to swallow the ejaculate, he slammed. “Last chance to bail,” he teased.“She’d hunt him down and kill him,” José laughed. “It would be a very short reprieve!”“Him?” Robby laughed. “She’ll kill Dale simply for suggesting it!”“She’s a pussy cat,” I replied with a grin.“Oh, right,” Robby laughed. “I forgot that Russian girls are so meek and mild! You know, just like Greek girls!”There was a knock at the door and when it opened, Subdeacon Alexi stuck his head in.“Vladyka would like to pray with you before the crowning,” he said.“We’ll.