Into the bathroom Tracy, and on your knees in front of the toilet.”“Yes Ma’am” replied Tracy, not wanting to be punished, she would do whateve... they said.She walked into the bathroom, and knelt before the toilet, but about 2 feet away. “Get closer slut, so you can see everything,” said Linda. Tracy moved a little closer. “No, we want you right up next to the toilet, Tracy, and rest your chin on the lid,” Linda said.Tracy had to do it since she needed to pee and if they did anything else to her,. His small stature might have had something to do with it. She was taller than most men except for Mark and Billingsly. The only one that came close to matching her height was one of her generals, Thomas. And she was half a head taller than him.Not being able to sleep, Queen Alexis climbed out of bed guiding her feet into her fur slippers, pulled a heavy chair close to the fire and sat down looking at the flames.'Why oh why oh why did everyone she loved have to die from the pestilence that. Mom was ours; a completely obedient, submissive toy, existing only for her children’s pleasure. Every moment she was at home, she was almost-naked, sweaty, and available for our use.She was nothing more than a piece of property.And since Lucy was mine as well, that meant they both were.My life was insanely close to perfect ... and I knew exactly how to get it the rest of the way.Session C27:“When did you last cum?”“Seven weeks ago.”I didn’t even have to lead into it with a hypothetical this. At just under six feet James has a full head of light brown, slightly greying hair and devastatingly piercing blue/grey eyes; he has a sculptured body, defined V muscles, beautiful arms and very, really very, dexterous fingers. Even when it’s flaccid you can’t help staring at James’s cock. It’s not massive, seven inches maybe, thick; neatly circumcised. His pubic hair is always neatly trimmed, the vain bastard. Erect, his cock is rock hard, confident, and proud; there is no doubt that if asked.