Upon hearing the name "Princess" suddenly Kelly could sink into a place of no responsibility, no need to be in control, no worries other than pleasing...her Mistress. Jessica could understand that. When she gave herself over to Kelly she felt the same way. All she had to do was what she was told. She wasn't going to even try and take that kind of freedom away from Kelly.Kelly and Harry were very close, very good friends. Jessica didn't quite understand that kind of friendship, she'd never had. He then came from behind and hugged me, he was kissing me all over, grabbing my ass.I then get down to one knee, pull down his trousers and there it was, long and thick, it was beautiful. Without hesitation I start sucking his cock, to my own surprise I was good at it. I sucked on his balls and moved down to his asshole. I was eating his asshole and cleaning it with my tongue. He grabbed my head and started fucking my mouth. I was choking on his dick and gagging and gasping for air. ‘About to. The lashes were flimsy things – cloth and scrap, basically, looped through any bit of metal in a roughly ring-ish shape that wasn’t spinning, whirring, grinding, or crackling with magic. Once lashed, the drivers started to hand out their lances. And just like the chariots, everyone had a different style of weapon. Some lancers uncoiled huge whips of barbed chain. Others held swords that were tipped with weeping blades – red fluid perpetually dribbling along them. Others held guns. Not sleek. She was still thinking that I would be there soon and was getting into the games and the free booze with a fervor. The guys were starting to pretend help her with her shots and she was loosing all thoughts of the mini she was wearing and getting very turned by them rubbing up close to her from behind and trying to get a little feel of her breasts that they could only see from across the table as she was making her shots.This is how it went for a little while until she decided to call me on my.