There is a knock at the door while I'm deep inside you I tell the person to come in not missing a stroke the bar tender walks in your mouth is open. I...tell you to keep it open. He said he was curious to what kinkyness was going on, i tell him to come over he kisses me & works his way down to my tits. I tell him to take his clothes off & to shove his 9 inch thick girth cock into your mouth. You start to protest, I shout at you to be a good slave & suck it till he comes, you keep on saying yes. The news said in her early twenties and without proof Penny could pass as that, quite easily. I admitted calling my girls. Marion said the only people to benefit were the telephone companies with all the extra calls. I added the newspapers to that as, sadly, that type of news sells.Our meal was a chicken casserole, which was fine and tasty. Gradually the dark mood eased, as we found other, lighter topics to discuss. When Marion insisted that she clear the table, Penny seemed puzzled, as that. “We have no need of new Gods or priests or religions, priest! Go back to wherever you came and take your Gods with you! And your priests and priestesses and acolytes!” the Silk King interjected now.“Yes, we have greater concerns, such as that bitch queen and her dragons in Slavers’ Bay, which threatens our slave trade! For all we know, you could be in her service! Or that of Braavos or Pentos!” the Slaver King confronted me now.“I thought that you might say as much, so I have brought something. But I know why. It was to furtherbreak me down. I was forced to wear different girly outfits and makeconfessions to the camera. Things like:"I want to be whored out."This was said while wearing a micromini leather skirt and crop top andhooker boots. And don't let the short sentence fool you. A whole ramblingspeech was given afterwards explaining why I wanted to be a whore. All donewhile I flirted and played with myself for the camera."I want to be daddy's little girl."Performed while wearing.