... I want to show it my obedience, I want to show it that I belong to it now, that I am owned by it, that I am its slave, and it can hear my though...s.. it knows I want to show my devotion and submission and this pleases it, so it communicates with me, and tells me it's going to hurt me.. I am thrilled at the thought of being hurt by it, of offering no resistance, of wanting to be hurt.. my heart beats faster, and I am very wet.. I imagine what it might do to me, what I could stand, and then. ”Roxie felt a little embarrassed. She was tempted to count the money but stopped herself before she could do it.“Thanks,” she said, “thanks very much.”“Twelve minutes now,” Phillipe reminded her.Roxie hoisted herself to her feet and picked up her handbag and small suitcase with her belongings. She shuffled out of the restaurant toward the lobby. There was a woman in a waitress uniform glaring at her from behind the counter.“Is there a Ladies’ room...” she started to ask her.“Go to de lobby.. "So why are you here tonight?" he asked."I like doing it." she answered simply."Oh good" he gushed. "Cause I like it too." Do you like it enough to... do it to me?" She was afraid he would say "No."She shouldn't have worried. "You'd let me do THAT?" he asked incredulously.She leaned over and kissed him on the lips while her left hand sought out his sex bone. "Oh yes, little brother. I'd be HAPPY to let you do that to me."Within seconds they had figured out what millions of other lovers had. Max, her Master, was dead and she deserved anything the others did to her.Got Gal, directing the k9 cock, finally allowed it to spread the sphincter muscles. The head stayed there, stretching her for a moment as Got Gal refused his attempts to go deeper into his bitch. It was Anita's pet Blacky, a black Doberman, mounted on her and he had never had his bitch's ass before. He had fucked her and received blowjobs but Anita had never allowed him to fuck her ass. He knew this hole was tighter than.