“I want you to feel every moment when I fuck you.” An eerie smile broke over his face. Standing he continued to wolf down the meat from the bones....The cock was covered with small thorns, at least they looked like thorny barbs.“It will hurt me if you do me that way,” she said.“Yeah,” he said. “You still will enjoy it, grow to like it. All you human bitches have loved it.”“I don’t believe you,” she said.“I don’t care,” he said, thick globs of thick spit fell from his mouth covering her face.. ....Silence," she commanded.A switch flicked in my brain and all further protests died on my lips. OHdon't get me wrong I was ready to fight my way out of the place ifneeded. However I lay passively unable to move or speak much to my innervoices distress. Mistress Donna looked at the distress in my eyes andchuckled."Not only was your body altered so was you brain. You have been givensome special conditioning phrases that will put you completely under thecontrol of your Mistress.......or. "This is going to be so groovy, I heard Janis Joplin, Santana, and theGrateful Dead will be there. There will be at least 10 or 20 mega groupsplaying," my sister Pam (Spock) said as she passed Jack a joint."Hendrix, is going to be there too. He's great, I saw him when he openedfor The Monkees," said Leslie."The Monkees! THE MONKEES!!! Thats sooo bubble gum," Kirk laughed."Like,I heard the Lovin' Spoonful will be playing," I said"That will never happen, Mr Scott half of them are still in jail,". She was medium height with tits beginning to sag a bit and a lovely pair of pear-shaped asscheeks. Margo was taller and bonier with high cheekbones and long blonde hair which showed her Scandinavian background. Both women were 45 and looked it. Margo put her hand on Rhonda’s thigh. Rhonda did the same and squeezed. “You can’t keep you hand off me, can you ? Just itching to stick your tongue between my asscheeks.”. squealed Rhonda“You just want to eat my Scandinavian cunt and lick my salty piss.