Please, Sir, may we continue tomorrow? Please?”“Red light?”She was quiet save for the sobbing, then, “No, my lord. I want you to go on hurting...me. But I’m afraid I’m going to collapse. Forgive me, lord, I humbly apologize for failing to please you. Please forgive me.”I released her hands, and helped her straighten up, which she did very slowly. I unclipped her hands, and helped her lie flat on her stomach on the bed.“Lie still, my precious slut. You are my good girl, and you were wonderful. You. I didn't really make all those women cum that many times... they did it themselves in their minds and then the bodies just acted out their roles perfectly. Contessa was no different in that respect.Since we had already done a number of scenarios with Contessa, I decided we would try a working man's approach. One of my newest layouts was a construction site, from all appearances, in a metropolitan setting. I had a small unfinished building cutout and what looked like a full range of power tools,. “You stay with me.”Keeping a firm grip on Nigel’s coat collar, I called out, “Kyle, you got that gear covered?”“Yessir.” Was that humor I heard on his voice?“Alright, Kyle, you lead the parade. You see that rope tied to the porch post?”, “Yessir,”“Alright, Kyle, you just follow that rope till you come to the gate.”It was definite. Kyle was having fun. Everybody followed him, and the rope, to the corral gate. Without telling him to, he opened the gate and then waited on the other side. Once I. .. wait a moment! That’s what you were doing! Checking to make sure you weren’t hurting me!” Kal looked up and nodded, “Thankfully myself and most monster girls I’ve heard of don’t have such issues and actually enjoy it, though almost all prefer the usual way in hopes of getting pregnant, there are some strange ones though.”“Strange ones?”“Lamias are one of those, where they get rid of waste is down on the snake body so instead of being attached to the stomach their human bottom is somehow.