"Want me to make you anymore?" "No, thank you," Shawn said. "This is just right." Alicia shoveled a heap of hot cakes onto a plate and gave...them to Ricky, watching with joy and a touch of squeamishness as he drowned them in a pint of syrup. She contained her urge to tell him to go easier on the syrup. Shawn ate slowly and quietly, with his mouth closed. He looks so different now, Alicia thought. Maybe she'd only dreamed about watching Shawn jacking off. She found it hard. They will endure any amount of pain to give her their sperm. She pulls the energy from them with each orgasm until the man is dead or she is pulled away from him. The men won’t even go limp when he is inside her no matter how many times he gets off.Anna’s goggles were now letting her see when to pull the girl off a man before she killed him. The men in dark suits were extremely happy with her results. They would get the information they needed or the men would take their chances with the girl. ”“What else?”“You really want me to tell you?”“Yes. Tell me … please.”“Uhhh, you know … I uhhh … think about us … uhhh … you know … like ... like having … sex.”“You mean fucking? You think about fucking me?”“Well … yeah.” For some reason, I felt embarrassed to admit it.“You think about sticking this big hard boner in my pussy and fucking me?”Oh what the fuck! “Yeah!”“Do you cum in my pussy when you jerk off?”“Oh gawd!”Brenda rolled us until I was on top of her. Her legs were spread and I. You were carefully selected. I implanted a device in your brain. It's pretty brilliant, really. I use it to study sexual self-control. The device can recognize whenever you have an orgasm." You picked me specifically?" Of course. This study is about the ability to resist orgasm, so we picked a young lady in her sexual prime who was, shall we say, a slut."Cassandra stuttered."Don't think I don't know of your sexual activities," Dr. Smith continued. "Men, women, gangbangs, all of it, and multiple.