“Yes please,” he squeaked.With my other hand I dropped the leash and grabbed his hair, I pulled his face towards me and I spit in his pathetic fac... and rubbed it around, I hissed “fucking pathetic whore.” I threw him down on his knees and proceeded to walk him around the room with him crawling in front of me. Every so often I would kick him with my boots, or pull the leash back violently, just for my own amusement. The night was winding down as it approached closing time, I gave the rubber. ’ ‘S-a-n-d-r-a . . . are those children I hear crying in the background? Have you gone off track again?’ ‘Sorry, hon, gotta go. I think my exit is coming up.’ I shut down the phone and argued with myself on whether this was the exit for the Siamese rescue center. It was, but I hadn’t decided that in time, and now I’d have to go to the next exit and turn back. And I was already running late for getting to that interview. Darn! It was great that Helen had gotten me this interview. She’d always. I still remember the first time youtransformed into my Queen. It's a amazing memory that I will always haveof that moment. The image of my two Queens who are in the same form nakedbeside each other. One is a man and the other was a woman. No matter whathappens to you Sir Gray you will always be my second Queen. So go killthat rat bastard Sir Randall and bring both of my Queen's home safely."The King turns and leaves the Queen's chambers through their connectingdoor. Sir Gray then quickly slips. I place my palms flat on her firm ass cheeks, squeeze them and then pull them apart with my thumbs to reveal my newest target."You'll need to lubricate me." She says, looking over her shoulder. "Use your finger to get as much of my juice as you can and then slide it inside my ass. You need to do it until your finger slides in and out easily." I do what she says and smear her juices around her tight, puckered, asshole and then slip my finger inside. Meeting a lot of resistance, I pull it out and.