”“Serisia,” I shouted, my heart screaming in my chest. “Please, what are you doing?”Her hand swept out at me. I dived to the right, rolling ...cross the paving stones and came up in a crouch. She swung again. I dashed to the right, ignoring the flare of pain as her sharp claws tore at my flesh.She swelled, growing to easily twice my height. “No woman can have you. You're mine! You belong with me! You do not deserve life without me.”My heart sunk. She had succumbed to her madness. I never knew it. Dad shushed them and said that some women saw slavery as their civic duty and a selfless, noble act.“Fuck those bitches! I want to live!” Betty insisted.I tried to hide my giggles, but I couldn’t stop smiling.“Stop smiling,” Veronica insisted that I not gloat.“Effective immediately, I want you to remove your clothes. Veronica, you are Eight and Betty you are Nine,” Dad didn’t have much use for fancy slave names. I had a friend at school whose family had a slave named Snowball and another named. Then, movingmy hand down between his legs, I fondled his hairy ballsand that lovely hard cock slipping and sliding in andout of Marie.By now Alan was licking away at my cock as well and Iwas getting really turned on by my unexpected stroke ofluck. “God I’d love to fuck you,” I said, or words tothat effect and Alan gently slid his cock out and stoodup. He made Marie lie down on her side and told me to fuckher from behind so he would get a better view. I gentlypushed my cock. Rebecca tore her eyes from the screen and looked over at her parents. She couldn't see what her father was doing but she had a general idea from the way her mother was moaning. She thrust her pussy tighter against Alex's face as he continued licking at her clit while his fingers flew inside her. "Oh ugh, oh god Alex, eat me." She purred running her fingers through his hair and pulling him tighter against her.Michelle lifted her hips and slid her panties down her legs very carefully so she.