“If you call me ‘sir’ one more time, I shall ensure that you regret it enough that you never do it again.”“Understood, si—” Rose caught ...erself just in time. “Err… What should I call you?”The Beast shrugged. “It has been a long time since I had need of a name. If you wish to attract my attention, then a simple ‘excuse me’ will suffice. Otherwise I will assume that any comment you make is addressed to me, since there is no-one else here for you to speak to. Now pray tell, little Rose, who. "You're a live doll." Tony smiled. "You'll quickly find itharder and harder to move until you become an inanimateobject to be sold to some adult shop like those who builtthe machine and set me up here so that nobody could rat meout again. Also you'll find you'll soon get use to being ina constant state of arousal, though you'll never orgasm asyou're made to give pleasure not get it." How about the pay you owe me?" Veronica asked Tony whopulled a lever and caused a potato sack to come down on. Well, at least, until the day of her funeral.Sal recognized most of the participants and smiled a greeting to them. Gina took him up and introduced him to Stephanie, the good-looking broad with a small girl sitting quietly next to her on the main dais. She had a sweet sounding voice and he could tell she must have had some education from the way she choose not to speak with the New York City slang everyone used like a familiar pair of old shoes.The daughter's name was Josie and she was a little. Mary was letting out little gasp’s as I went deeper and deeper into her, her nails scratching gently over my back, her legs pulling me in more, she had a tight grip on me with her legs I could not have pulled out even if I wanted to. Still kissing and exchanging bodily fluids I now was as deep as I could get and a slow rhythm was started, again with mary gasping and sighing with pleasure. “Oh fuck bro you feel so hard, I can feel the back of your cocks.