Suddenly, she could hear muffled pleas and the rattling of wood and metal just behind her. Jessica turned again and she was no longer alone. Along the...balcony, five men were shackled in wooden stocks. Each was imprisoned from head to toe in black leather and latex. Every man was hooded, gagged and blindfolded.“Oh, Jessica...”The slaves were calling to her. Begging her. Each wanted to be the one. To be next. To be filled by her. To drink from the cock of the Succubus Queen. Even if they drowned. She was wearing tight jeans and a black hoody that looked like she had outgrown it. Her abdomen was exposed from just below her belly button until past here her hips. Even though she was small her sweat top was tight enough to press against her small chest. Around both her wrists where an assortment of ring bracelets. Her hair was jet black and she wore dark eye shadow but her skin was very white and an obvious contrast to her hair and eye make up. Mike sat trying to read the in-flight. It made me appreciate that tomorrow I was going to cook a real breakfast.We saw Cindy and Mark off again to open another college security site. The North six left yesterday with the fleet of cars and the truckload of office equipment for the site. One of the men we had hired for a full time security employee was a former commercial truck driver who was tired of over the road driving. But agreed to drive the truck down. We had two more weeks before the next one and that would be the last one. She slowly licked her way up his shaft, her tongue trailing saliva around his mushroom head. Charmaine launched into a story about something that happened at work as her friend sunk Danny's penis into her mouth. He had to stifle a moan, smiling, tuning out his girlfriend's story as his entire cock slid into Liz's expert mouth. Liz sucked gently on it, keeping it's entire length in her mouth as he leaned back against the kitchen table, talking on the cordless. She held the sides of his hips with.