As she breathed in deeply, her sleep-muddled mind registered other scents such as the smell of leather, tobacco and his male scent that was only uniqu... to him. Drakari trailed kisses down her neck then back up to nip her earlobe. He looked at her and smiled. "Are you awake?" he softly whispered. "No," with her eyes still closed, she shook her head from side to side, "I am dreaming." "Dreaming? Is it a good dream sweetling?" He asked while making his way to her breasts. "So. They are here to be reformed and turned into pleasant usefulcreatures capable and ready to serve their superiors. They are also hereto learn that their joy in life comes only from doing that. It is verycarefully explained to them and some of them choose not to listen or tofollow the expectations set forth for them."Madam Rebecca then asked if they would enjoy a simple exhibition of whatshe was talking about. Both ladies agreed they were anxious to view sucha display.Madam moved to Sissy Bunny. I grimaced, considered the origin of the term "shit oneself", and quickly took a seat at my computer, just as I heard the click of Dickr's master key turning the lock of my door. I was dead for sure, if by nothing else than sheer embarrassment."Saaaaammmmyyy! Where ya' hidin' the mystery chick?" Dickr kicked open the door, with Alan and Paul right behind, throwing bits of torn tissue (toilet?) paper and the fringes of pages torn from spiral-bound notebooks."Fuck off, Dick, she left, like, half. I kept bobbing my head and stroking his cock, with my big boobs bouncing back and forth between his knees, as Troy grunted and groaned until his dangling nutsack was finally empty.I swallowed Troy’s load, then continued to slowly stroke his still hard dick, pulling out the last few drops of semen, then licking them off the tip of his cock and cleaning his entire shaft with my tongue.I kept gliding my hand up and down his glistening rod, occasionally slipping it back into my mouth for a little.