I know what that means... I promise I'll obey you instantly at the party... yes, and at the office too. Yes, I'll jump to obey you when they come up..... or anybody else, yes. I'll be more eager when they're around. Please, ma'am. I promise, just don't make me spend another night at the lake... you can't imagine... no, I didn't mean that! No, I'm sorry, please. Please!"Tommy paused for a few seconds, then handed the phone back to Beverly. He watched her intently and tried his best to hear the. “Are you okay, Princess?”Princess Eleanore grunted in a most unladylike way. “Gods yes! So much better than my fingers. Fuck me. Please fuck my ass!”Felix didn’t worry about the Princess hurting from then on. He assumed this was just another part of the curse, that the King would have to live out his days knowing that his daughter was a naughty little buttslut. His hands took hold of the woman’s hips, holding them tight as he started to thrust. Inch after inch pushed inside her bottom,. Carl’s now a few minutes late and Laura’s getting nervous. Is she at the right spot, she wonders? Did something happen to him? Just then Laura notices a couple strolling down the bike path with their arms all over each other. They don’t see Laura in the car and think its empty and they are all alone. The woman is stroking the man’s bulge through his jeans.All of a sudden the woman drops to her knees and begins to dive into her boyfriends pants. Laura’s surprised by this and is trying not. ‘You always liked to play games Charles, now hurry, before father comes back, I saw a slave girl doing this to another man slave, and I have to try it.’ Pushing me back on the bed, she deftly begins to unbutton my pants. Freeing my cock from its confines, she gasps at its length and slowly circles it with her hand. Before I can utter a word of protest, she slowly begins to lick the swollen head, moaning softly. I can’t believe this is happening. Is this real? It sure as hell feels real enough..