Our thoughts melded into one incessant murmur, muted and toneless when the needs of our flesh dominated the hive mind.I needed to ejaculate.There was ...othing else until I did. Our bodies were these slippery appendages, a mass of tentacles and a small, bulbous head. Not much more than we needed.Once our kind had spread enough, we would change again, creating flesh suited for any world we inhabited.But there was that need...Each tentacle extended into a phallic shaped, capable of hardening and. With much of her strength sapped for the moment, she whispered, “I never knew it could be like this. I have no words or screams left.”I nudged him and said, “Pick her up and take her out to the tub so she can relax in that warm, massaging water, then get back in here. We have some unfinished business,” I said while gently rubbing my nipples.He scooped her up, “Come on Sara, this is going to rejuvenate you.”She was limp as he was carrying her, “Okay, if you say so.”He was back in a flash and I. "Better, but still poor. We will deal with that later."The man strode off, leaving her uncertain as to whether to stand or remain bent. The pain was still excruciating, but the thrill of a truly brutal master using her for himself and totally oblivious to her pleasure sent an unexpectedly sharp quiver of excitement through her. Even her Emirs, for she had been used by two, and the son of one of them, even her Emirs had not been so ruthless and had not made her feel so dominated."Up," shouted. Thank you."Dawn hung up the phone, and looked up at Jaime."Yes, Jaime?" Dawn said."I looked over our progress, and, well, it looks like we might not have the Johnston Report done in time," Jaime said.Dawn turned her chair in Jaime's direction."Okay," Dawn said. "I'll tell Ron. Don't worry about a thing." Psshh!"Nancy Oakwood, who was busy working in the neighboring cubicle, tsked at Dawn's remark. Dawn ignored her."Well, he's on his way over," Jaime said. "Hope he takes it well."Jaime walked.