”Aradelle giggled, “I suppose I can concede this one, plus I don’t think I could ever achieve the same kind of experience she did. That look of ...apture on her face before she passed out, just wow.”Ikuno chuckled at the reverent look on Aradelle’s face, “I’m going to take her back to the shack so she can recover and maybe see if she’s interested in putting that long thin tongue to use on me instead of leaving me to my fingers for the night, that whole situation was so intense I didn’t even have. But the guard didn’t seem to budge.Velamma had only one option to prove what it was. She gently slid down the cloth from her shoulders. Velamma slid her top till she could expose her breasts held tightly by the bra. Quickly she unstrapped it to let them free. She picked up the normal vibrator, which startled the guard.The female pointed the gun at Velamma. With a naughty smile, she hinted that these toys were only for pleasure and not pain. She ran the buzzing vibrator over her melons. Her. The indignities that Isuffered were catered specifically to Thompson's desire to torture me -it didn't take me long to figure out that the cum shipments were fromThompson because my daily ritual included eating his cum in front of amounted camera in the kitchen. I had to grin and talk about howdelicious the "special sauce" was and how it filled my tummy. Not onlydid I have to put it in my food, I had to make cum popsicles andseductively suck on them every night as my "desert". I wanted to. "I don't have a choice," he said. His face was contorted. A mixture of fear and pain had stretched it as much as Michael's.I fought just to take a simple step forward. The fear welling up in me had me wanting to stand as still as possible, so I wouldn't draw attention. I watched the gun Dr. Livingston held, and noted the tension in his hand."W-we always have a choice..." I said. I wanted to say more, to encourage him to lower the gun, but I couldn't form the words."NO!" Livingston shouted. He.