"Go!"Passepartout left the room, and went to find Aouda, to whom he delivered his master's message."Madam," he added, "I can do nothing myself-nothing... I have no influence over my master; but you, perhaps-" What influence could I have?" replied Aouda. "Mr. Fogg is influenced by no one. Has he ever understood that my gratitude to him is overflowing? Has he ever read my heart? My friend, he must not be left alone an instant! You say he is going to speak with me this evening?" Yes, madam; probably. Of courseonly myself, my four bodyguards and the crew had been aboard when I wentinto the Stasis Chamber for the fifteen month trip. I'd only gone into itbecause I didn't want to look at anyone else, not after the scene at theRoyal Court that had gotten me exiled.I still felt that I was right, no one should treat another being the way theVorge Prince was treating the Sissy servers. Our two societies were big onSissy servants, Herma though treated them with respect. The Vorge treatedthem as. ”She scooted down so my dick was in between her tits, and squeezed them together and moved back and forth so it was like I was fucking her titties. She reached down, got her fingers all wet from her pussy, rubbed the juicy on my cock, then started titty fucking me again. A moment later, “The Only Time” by Nine Inch Nails came on the stereo. “Alright, baby, my favorite” said Kellie as she eased her body down so her mouth was on my cock. Kellie wrapped her hand around the base of my cock, made it. Mark took his dick in his hand and rubbed it across my face, pressing it against my lips, continuing to taunt me, telling me how I was now hooked on his black dick.He told me to turn around on all fours. I looked back as I saw him pull out some lube from the end table beside the couch. I had fantasized about taking a dick in my ass for months but a terror ran through me as I thought about how big he was. "Mark, you're way too big for me..." Mark cut me off in mid sentence. "Don't worry white.