She looked to Hera and her two sisters, and sighed. The wife of Zeus approached her, golden mask still upon her face, and scepter in her hand.“You h...ve defied our home, we should—”“Home? Defied?” Otrera stomped up beside Medusa, and glared up at the tall goddess. Fearless, and pissed. “Athena betrayed her, ruined her life, tried to damn her to Tartarus for a millennium, and you—”Medusa held up a hand, and stared into the eyes of Hera. The goddess was tall like her, and stood with all the. Still, I wasn’t satisfied yet. She was embarrassed, but I wanted her humiliated.I told her that her behavior proved that she was a worthless slut and forced her to agree with me. I made her repeat it back to me, then pretended I couldn’t hear her until she shouted it out. My neighbors were at work anyway, so I figured I could be loud. She resisted of course, but eventually she gave in. She shouted every disgusting, self-abusive thing that I had told her while I laughed at her shame.I was. “You are my slave. You will do only what I tell you to” Brunda apologised.I put on a song and asked her to dance, in a way that her boobs bounce with every step. I watched the sexiest erotic dance of my life. She couldn’t move freely due to the dog collar and handcuffs but she kept jumping and moving, causing her breasts to jiggle.I ordered her to suck me. It was as if Brunda was waiting for this. She again pounced on my dick. Taking the whole length into her mouth. She sucked my head and. . want . . ." I pushed back, trying to swallow his finger inside my ass but he pulled away. "Ooooh, stick it in!" Be specific!" he barked, losing patience."Put your fingers in me. In my ass, please." The part of me that was still fighting the lust was disgusted at the whimpering sound of my voice as much as the actual words. But I couldn't help it. The teasing was driving me nuts. Without warning he slid two fingers full up my ass."Ow . . . oooh . . . mmmmm." The quick jolt of pain disappeared.