Ginger could tell her mind had gone. She was slowly moving up and down her pussy was getting wetter, juices running down erection. Her boody whiched e...closed him was warm and smooth. With a grunt Ginger shot his load, filling her body.He laid Janice on the floor, bent over her and whispered commands in her ear.“When we give a command, you will carry it out, no more fear in your mind, you will enjoy yourself having sex at our command, when not under our commands you will forget about us and. The clock on my bedside table read four-fifteen pm, telling me that I’d slept most of the day. Not that it mattered, really.It wasn’t until I had my feet on the floor that I realised how buzzed I felt. Smiling, I twisted my body this way and that, feeling new strength and flexibility in my muscles and a welcome new alertness in my brain. A sharpening of the senses. Colours were brighter, more vivid, and I could dimly hear cars on the roads outside.Heading for the shower, I stopped at the. She just didn't want to get beaten again, even though she probably deserved it the first time.Sharon's Evening RoutineSometime after the natural light vanished from the basement, the light would flip on again and Sharon knew that David would soon be down. She would always make one last check of the bed to make sure it was neat, and the blanket was folded. She would brush her teeth using her fingers, and freshen her face with her water.David would make his way downstairs, carrying a plate or a. “I can think of a way to get a better grade.”He unzips his pants, and out flops a large, ten-inch cock with letters on it. I wondered if he puts the writing on every day. The letters looked like a grading scale going from F-minus to A and the A-plus was on his crotch, just above his cock.“Get to work slut, it won’t suck itself.” He smirked at me.I got closer to him and knelt before him, and started to lick at his cock, it was twitching a little and bobbing up and down to the timing of his heart.