"Put your arms above your head, towards the corners," he says. He reaches towards the bottom of the bed and pulls a rope up and takes my hand then twi...ls it around my wrist then secures it with a knot. "Really?" I say, and he just takes my other hand and does the same thing. I can't bend my arms at all, he has them pulled tight and I'm not going anywhere. I am so wet by now that I feel the first trickle of juice down my pussy to my ass. He catches a glimpse of my nipples and sees that they are. "What?" Havin' a baby out o' wedlock," Alys looks at me like I am going to judge her."Alys, you were forced to have sex with 'verse only knows how many men. It is a damn wonder that you are only now getting pregnant." I rant a little until I notice she has that fearful look back in her eyes. "Of chaos and patterns, this is not your fault." I didn't fight," she says looking down at her feet."Where did this come from?" I halt my pace and force her to look me in the eye."I don't wanna be a. I quickly obey, settling to my hands and knees, knees tucked in, ass in the air, feet spread apart, as He has trained me to do. He steps first to the head of the bed, rubbing His cock, still wet from my pussy, over my face. He stands still, as my tongue bathes His cock, licking off all traces of my juices from Him, leaving Him perfectly clean. With the task completed, He pats my head, and moves to the the foot of the bed. He runs His hands over my ass, dipping into my still hot pussy,. My hand stroking my now hard cock thru the fabric. My mind quickly went to what images crossed your subliminal to make you so horny. Again I opened the door, this time to find you not alone. You are still laying on your back enjoying the smell of sex in the air. Only a friend is there, happily lapping between your legs. His head bobbing on your newly shaven slit. You pushing his head closer and closer so as to grind his face into the juices that dripped. I stand quietly off to the side.