“Is there anything a slut like you won’t do?”“Nothing,” she whispered, rubbing her face beneath his balls. “My stepdad, uncle and brother ...ll taught me what it means to be the family whore. I’ve been training for this my whole life, Dustin. I need a man to control me. I’m nothing without a cock to worship.”The 18-year-old laughed, emboldened by her submissiveness. One hand tugged at her hair, pulling Bridgette away from his cock and he slapped her across the face with the other.“You got cum on. Telepathy, telekinesis, the whole nine yards. Also, you’re able to alter yourself physically. And those you have a connection to, though you’ll be significantly weaker altering others. And the best part? No strings attached. Have fun kid. You earned it after putting up with all the shit we divine beings let happen to you.” With that, the devil turned and walked away, a doorway opening into some pitch-dark room where screams were echoing.Conner stood there in disbelief, wondering whether or not. If she was disappointed because of the plans she had for the evening, she didn't show it. Instead she gave me a hug and playfully squeezed my growing dick."I was going to ask if you missed me," she grinned. "I'm glad to see, or should I say feel, you did."I rubbed her back, confirming she was braless and then moved my hands to her chest, feeling her nipples harden."Do you want to see what I brought home for you?" I'd like to unwrap it."With that, Carin dropped to her knees and pushed me back to. For some reason, she started gravitating more towards me than to anyone else in our small but growing company. It became commonplace that she would give me a call, after finishing up her sales work for the day, and I would meet her at the storage yard to check her unsold product back in. We'd spend about fifteen minutes after that, balancing out her sales results and having her pay us the money we had coming from her day's effort.She would often suggest that we stop off somewhere to have a.