I love how hard you are already, confined and aching, completely at my mercy.I unzip your pants but leave them buttoned, slowly pulling the waistband ...own, pausing just at that moment before your cock is ready to spring free. I hear you growl in frustration. I wait a moment longer before undoing the button, letting you know that I just how much authority I have. I hear you sigh as your cock is finally freed from the confining material.In a fit of naughtiness, I lean forward until my lips are. "I believe you are the perfect Human test subject for a power I have found very useful for many eons. You have many sexual desires, yes?"You're awestruck. This woman is far too beautiful, too well spoken. You attempt to respond, without stammering."Well, yeah..." you manage. She smiles a little, the corners of her beautiful lips wrapping up ever so slightly."Naturally. Nothing to be embarrassed about. No doubt you've had those desires for me since first seeing me. Although... your thoughts are. I pulled my finger out and replaced it with my swollen dick and lay over her, pinning her down and forcing her legs further apart. She piped up with the racket again now as I pushed the first inch of my cock into her ass very roughly and pulled out until just the tip of my head was still in. Then I thrust up into her ass again, this time much rougher and I got another two inches in. She was screeching in pain while I moaned in ecstasy as I continued to fill her ass with my package. When I was. I was born in the poor part of the capital. At an age where most childrenhad the latest play station and computer, my family was poor. I had nofather and my mother worked so hard to make sure that we had enough toeat. Social Services were never happy, as they thought because we had oldclothes or didn't have time to get our hair cut. But anyone who says mymother didn't love us is dead wrong. Her love for us was the reason welive.Our country was like the United Kingdom. They had a parliament and.