It is different than the last. Longer, hotter, and more passionate. With intentional recklessness, it too thrusts into your throat…You are to be sha...ed…Like a whore. Just like a whore, you do what you’re told. You do it knowing that you’ll get your reward. You want what is wanted of you. You want to give. You like what you are. There is something comforting about knowing your purpose in the universe, even if only for a few minutes.The object in your mouth is hammered into your throat like a hot. I felt across my bare breasts, and reached to expose more of me by pulling the corset straps off my shoulder, and letting it drop to the floor behind me. I smiled again, and moved my right hand to cup my breast and licked my left thumb and index finger, and gently squeezed my nipple when they were wet. It felt good to tease myself in front of Daddy, something that I hadn’t yet done. His eyes filled with excitement as I started to squeeze both breasts and nipples, and even more when I left out. “Come on then witch, me now!” He demanded urgently. Something nudged her thigh and Wendy looked down. He had exposed his huge curved erection already and it was jerking to and fro against her skirt. A trail of clear slime glistened on the black material. She groaned pulling back suddenly and almost falling over the Vampire who was fondling her legs and thighs. She grinned and willingly reached down for him. His cock was hotter and thicker than the Ghoul’s. “Mmmmmmmm a big hot dick...!” She. Call me if you need anything. I'll see you tomorrow." That worked for me. I spent ninety minutes disassembling my inner sanctum at the old place and four hours reassembling it in the new one -- that would be my data center, not my bedroom; I let the movers do that. I went out and bought a couple of NICE computer desks, some new monitors, a couple of KVM switches ... Yeah, yeah, you're not interested. Fine.It was six-thirty and I was under a desk cleaning up the cable race when the doorbell.