Your pleas to be allowed to serve are music to me, filled with pain and devotion, a burning love to match my own. ?No, my beloved filthy little...whore.? My right hand moves faster on me, and I feel your pussy rub against my foot, matching my rhythm. My left grabs one of your nipples, to pull and pinch cruelly as I please myself. ?But since you beg so nicely, I will let you feel my come. ?Open wide, cunt.? ?Th-thank you!? Oh, so wonderful you sound, thanking me for using you,. "Actually, it's not a bad idea. Come on."Paul called after her, but Mandy had already disappeared inside. Cursing under his breath, he followed her.Inside the club was like another world, there were men dancing with other men and drag queens. There were also quite a few women. Paul went over to Mandy, trying to avoid catching anyone's eye.Mandy smiled at his discomfort. "Relax. Many hetero friends of mine go here. The big advantage is that the men here are only interested in other men. We can. "You know," Mark said conversationally "It's more work than it was when we only had three dogs to mess around with." True," Mike said. "But now that they're settling down more, it's more fun, too. It's not like we have to fight with them every inch of the way, any more, especially with this many dogs. I made it back from where we switched without a single tangled line, would you believe it?" They're settling down," Mark agreed."I thought about putting Cumulus in wheel," Mike said, "And trying. " What happened then?" She told me to give her my panties and I did. She said when a girl gives someone her panties, she then has to do whatever that person wants." And you like being ordered to do things for Marcy?" I know it sounds crazy, but, yes, I do. It's like I belong to her. She's very nice to me most of the time. It's just once in a while that she asks me to do crazy stuff and I want so much to please her that I do it. Like last Saturday when a bunch of us girls went to the movies.