Spewing lubrication as it wrapped around what already occupied me, it stretched my sphincter to a zone of pleasurable pain. I came again. Without paus..., the invader went several inches deeper, past my prostate, before settling into a complementary rhythm of thrusting and twisting.Pulling randomly at my bonds with no intention of escape, I forced my eyes back open to look for the face of the being bringing me this ecstasy. I found it just as thin tendrils started creeping along my shaft and. He wanted more than her emotions - he needed her soul.Her name was Renee D'Aubigne. Her parents had died when she was an infant, leaving her to the care of a nearby convent for the first fourteen years of her life. She'd a rebellious nature, which had led to more than one confrontation with the Sisters. She was strong for her age, and active. Her favorite foods were apples and raspberries. She had never met any males, and from what she had heard of them, they were something to be avoided. She. ‘Another?’ she asked and I nodded. While sipping what was my third Mimosa this morning on an empty stomach, I decided that being half-buzzed was not a bad thing if one had to listen to a boring shit like CJ. The cockpit door opened and another woman dressed in a pilot’s uniform stepped out and said, ‘My name is Cheryl and I’m your first officer. On behalf of Carol, our pilot, and myself, I’d like to welcome you aboard. We are about to get underway on our direct flight to the Cancun airport.. It wasn’t until later that I felt the wetness down the front of my jeans and realised I’d pissed myself. Looking back it had to be that smile that caused me to let go, but at the time I didn’t know what I’d done. The thing took a chitinous step forwards. It tilted its head to one side as it examined me and I felt a tingle — the sort of sensation you get when you feel a sneeze coming on — but this was inside my head. I mean right in the middle of my brain. The vile, obscene bastard probed me.