I made up my mind that I was not ever going to be jealous again. All I could do was sit there and hoped that John did return home to me. I sure hope h... did because I had something else to tell him other than I would never be jealous again. I wanted to tell him just how much I had enjoyed and loved him being forceful with me as he made me suck his cock.I wanted to tell him how I love him being dominant and in charge of me. The hard spanking I could probably do without, however I had done. ”“And while you do, I will cast Compulsion upon you!” Alilia stated. “While it will not kill you, it will insure the complete sincerity of your vow, and I think that it is fitting that it be so!“That is, with your permission, Mark, Yazadril?”“I agree.” Yazadril nodded.“Thank you, Alilia.” Mark grinned, and gave a nasty chuckle. “These here will find that it’s no joy to have Compulsion cast upon you against your will, even if it forces you to do what you’d have done anyway! A pity they won’t. I told Calvin, "We have just picked up two more farms that cumulatively have over five hundred acres in cultivation. John seems to think you might be the most knowledgeable about what to plant where. I'll let you work that out, if you decide to stay with us, with the only exception being the sixty acres of bottom land near the road. I want to use that as an additional big truck garden. We'll work in more manure and natural fertilizers to build the land up, and I'm looking for a man who can. You want me to pop Alicia's eighteen-year-old cherry. To make my little sister howl on my dick. And you want to witness as I bend Zoey over the counter and teach her to respect me. To stop calling me squirt and realize I am the man of the house.”“Your mom does want to help you, Clint,” I moaned, lifting my dripping face. “She squirted, Clint. That's how hard she came.”“Fuck,” Clint groaned, ripping his cock from his mom's mouth. He was fully hard, his dick throbbing before me. “Mommy-slave, get.