. to make way for the next, and so on ... but that’s just my preferred sexual link of course.” She looked at Kay then glanced toward her pet who k...elt obediently in the corner, trying not to listen as he whispered the commanded recitements like a punished child.“It wouldn’t be proficient to do it to all men though ... the enslavement via their own balls is more pleasingly spiteful with some.” Kay grinned, her sexual appetite now boosted further by the promise of a castration now confirmed.“Oh. I’d been an eighteen year-old promotions-girl at a Formula One when he’d taken me out; ‘to dinner’. The sexy tricks Dad had taught me, sure paid off that night. My ‘reward’ was generous and he ‘dated’ me for a couple of years before eventually making me his trophy wife.I had married Richard; but not for love. I could have pretty much what I pleased; providing he approved; Richard had me on a leash.Meanwhile my parents divorced. Basically father had ditched mother for a wealthy widow.At the time. To leave the Sixty-ninth century with a time machine and bring it to the Forty-first where time travel hadn't even been invented yet. Wouldn't whatever authorities in her original future not allow that? But the question didn't need to be asked for Kira answered it before I could say anything."I stole it," she whispered as she continued to stare down at the plaque.***Tupolov Spaceport was everything and yet nothing like I could ever have imagined. Situated a couple of kilometers outside of the. Lena wanted to stop him, to pull his cock from her mouth and run frightened into the night from the inevitable anal assault, but something kept her there, told her to stay, to let him do what he wanted. She knew she would need another fix soon and couldn't risk displeasing the dealer and losing her connection.Lena whimpered and plead against his cock, but he was so deep in her throat, fucking her face like a fleshlight with his baseball bat cock, that it just sounded like frenzied moaning. The.