He was breathing very heavy and I could feel a spot of precum on his pants. I reached up and undid his pants; they fell to the floor with a thud. He...had on the typical whitey tighty’s which were straining to hold in his massive 10 inches of hard cock. I started to rub it up and down through his underwear, and he leaned his head back and moaned. “Does that feel good?” “Yesssss.” he replied. “So, if I was to take that big fat cock out of your pants and start sucking on it, would you be so. I loved that dirty taste of my Junebug.“Daddy,” she whimpered as my fingers slid lower and lower, crossing her hairless pudenda. I reached her vulva. I felt her hot pussy lips and the juicy plumpness of her aroused flesh. Juices coated my fingers. I pressed my middle digit into her labia. I slid up and down her, nudging her clit, caressing all her folds.Her butt-cheeks clenched about my face again. She whimpered while my tongue danced over her asshole. I caressed that dirty hole while fingering. Make no mistake you are a fuck toy, a sex slave and until you advance one of the lowest rank. I too am a fuck toy but I rank as high as a captain and so may only be played with by those who rank higher still unless I give my leave. Now decorate yourself, the morning parade for the companies of this battalion comes to an end soon, you will have clients within the hour. With no better obvious option I set about doing as the red collar said, finding some make up that suited and then some clothes.. I shiver again and feel my nipples harden against the cold air and the dampness from the tears that have rolled down my front. Simon squeezes me harder and then lets go of my hand and shoulder, rubbing his hand over my hunched back as he does so. I shiver again, and not because I am cold this time. ‘Why did he do that?’ I think to myself. “Sorry.” He looks away, a guilty gesture. “What for this time?” I ask quietly. “Erm... Shit!” he mumbles and inspects the wallpaper. “Simon. Simon?” He.