Your fingers are soaked with my juices. You make me suck and lick them clean with my mouth. You order me to my knees- it is a struggle of sorts for me...here in my drug-induced state, but I try and quickly get up and on my knees. I see myself in the mirror in front of the bed. My head is spinning and my body on fire. "Slave octavia,press your tits together and feed them to me" I press my palms to each side of my full breasts and lift them into your mouth. You suck them in deep, very hard. You. The lights flicked out and i could hear the fan stop, she screamed quickly but stopped more starteled then frightened. I pressed the emergency alarm button but didnt hear anything, waited and waited still nothing. I pressed it again and counted a minute on my watch still nothing. I felt around for a phone or intercom untill she lit up the small elevator with her cell phones screen, i found the intercom and to our surprise it also didnt work. We decided to sit down as it was going to be a while,. Hid girlfriend was 16 and her mother 37, they actually looked quite similar. Her name was Sandra, she was a petite size 8 with long dark hair like her daughter. He used to go there when his girlfriend was in school. Apparently she (Sandra ) came on to him a few times when his girlfriend was upstairs changing, she made it quite obvious what she wanted. so he went around there one morning and took little time getting her knickers off. She was divorced and was really missing sex, he said she was. I stopped and called over another girl that just stumbled from the washroom. I began once again. I think being in a group like this with sisters for protection they accepted what I said easier. I tried to coach my words in a scientific matter so they would not think of satanic rites or sacrifices. The latter actually did work. The tortured or dying victim gave up a considerable amount of power when under extreme pain and even more when they expired.I kissed and fondled the girls and got them to.