“Suck my cock little slave.” he told her. My wife’s gaze went from his pulsing cock to his face. Oh no don’t say it I silently entreated her... “No.”The Master held himself in check but barely. I could actually see it. Quicker than I could follow his hand threaded through my wife’s hair and he pulled her to him. Without giving her any choice he forced his cock into her mouth and I heard her muffled cry as he slowly pushed himself in.“That is the last time you will tell me ‘no’.” His voice. His hand immediately reached under my skirt, he felt the missing panties and the clearly dried cum and fresh cum still leaking out of my abused cunt. His hands mauled my braless tits. His eyes were on fire His teeth were clenched and I could see rage all over his face. Without warning he slapped me across the face so hard that I fell to my knees. Tears immediately filled my eyes and my hand reached up to cover my burning cheek. You fucking useless sorry cunt he screamed. You let those niggers. But we just couldn’t get enough current. It was only yesterday when I finally realized that with an inexhaustible source of seven volts, all I needed to do was build a simple DC voltage booster.”Jada was curious but had almost no practical knowledge of circuits. “How do you do that?”“All the parts I needed are here. Along the entrance to this cluster, there’s an enormous assortment of amusements. The three of us think this place was designed to be a retreat, a place to come and play and. "There are fifty of us on the mothership, Joe," she began. "Forty-eight of us think one way: we want to know you, to be your friends, to teach you and learn from you." She paused again to collect her thoughts; this was treacherous territory."Two others," prompted Joe."Yes. Two others. Those two were afraid of you." Afraid us? Why? You have strength, weapons, can kill us. We many, but not strong, not good weapons. What we can do make afraid?" I can't explain entirely," she said. "It isn't.