But John had seen that spot on my soul that still enjoyed what was happening. He knew that if it was teased right, it could take over. I found I could...enjoy many aspects of the situation.The draw of the 'secret' power I had over Suze was strong. I could stop things if I wanted. My voyeurism was being sated via John's videos. That night I got to actually see Suze in action at the bookstore and strip club was a bonus beyond the videos. Our sex life had improved, as well. We were having sex more. As if by magic they were laying in front of the fireplace, pillows and a quilt around them. They pulled off each others shirts and touched and kissed every inch of skin as it was uncovered. Her hand kept reaching for his jeans zipper but he held himself away. He captured her hands in one of his and slid the yoga pants down kissing her stomach and running a hot, wet tongue over the edge of her pink lace boy shorts. A teasing grin stole over his face as he continued to kiss and nip his way down. They flipped over, Béla on top this time. She bit into her sister’s breast, drawing blood. Elaine squalled and clawed at her sister’s face. They broke away from each other again, laughing and panting from exertion.“Fun, huh?” Elaine asked, panting, then dived at Béla again, but missed as Béla was already forming her wings and flew up out of her path.“Hey! No fair!” Elaine cried.Béla laughed. “Come and get me!”Elaine formed her wings and flew straight up, colliding with her sister. They both. The curious buyers, all Futas, gather and begin to test the new livestock. Countless women scream in desperation as they're raped and tested. One strong Futa approaches a mature slave with massive tits."Is she still able to bear?" the Futa asks the Slaver."Yes, she might be a bit old, but her uterus is a class B one, with only 5 months of pregnancy," says the Slaver."And quadruplets are no issue?" Aye, she can bear children of any type as well, advantages of class B. Any semen will.