The name "Sean" hardly meant anything to him now. He was simply one of Dominica's slaves, continually obsessed with serving Her... with returning to H...r farming community, up in the mountains -- Her Realm. Aching for that state of complete mindlessness that took away all responsibility, all care, all thought. The slave found his cock getting hard again, as he recalled guiding a plow across a field, feeling with every step the soft skin of Mistress thighs, seeing Her eyes glowing, staring into. She just leaned against the couch and watched dumbfounded as her son pretended to be fucking his mother.As Katherine watched Shelly ride her son she noticed just how much she was enjoying this. At first it started with just a flush of her cheeks, and then she noticed it wasn't just her cheeks that were warm. Her pussy had to have raised ten degrees and was noticeably wetter as well. Absently Katherine started teasing her fingernails and the backs of her fingers across her bare skin. She started. When Mindblind turned around, he noticed one or two campsites between their position and the direction of town as well. The hairs on the back of his neck stood up, and he felt the presence of unseen eyes watching him. When an especially strong jolt hit the wagon, he slowed with the intention of moving to Raven’s side of the road to talk to her, but she was ahead of him.The nimble thief bounded atop the rear wagon, and then balanced with cat-like grace on the narrow side board, staring off into. ”“Shut up and turn around,” he ordered. He hiked her skirt up and forced her against the wall of the elevator. His cock pressing against her “Do you feel that?” He whispered, “I have to watch little sluts like you all day for men who don’t know how to keep their women satisfied, but today I’m going to get a taste”. “My name is Eric. You remember that because you’re going to be screaming it later.”The door to the elevator opened and they were on the 27th floor. She knew where they were going,.