It was a pledge I’d made to her during our femdom pillow talks. I sent them pictures of Lola like these and they sent me pics of their gorgeous cock.... Lola pillow talked at night at the computer when she looked at the men she was going to give orgasms. Each time she had sex with other men, our album of her dressed in the most erotic cock slut lingerie and heels grew. Faster than I could have ever imagined.]She knows how to please men. At her club she was fearless, wearing outfits to befuddle. Six Arms sags. Dead...!Oh god! No! "It wasn't the arms, Peter!!! It was the metal! I couldcontrol the metal!!!" The metal that floated about him twisted and bentto his will as though alive, forming into four nightmarish tentaclesthat flailed about from his back. The things ended in razor sharppincer claws. And the famed things started to flail at as. Pete and Idodged and weaved lithely, leaping and flipping nimbly with the fullacrobatic grace that went with our powers. "I'm not going to. Right. Well, Nicki, I’ll show you where the bathroom is. Looks to me like we both need to clean ourselves up.’ I smiled and nodded, and Larry took me to the bathrooms. The sign on the door showed the symbols for both men and women. Looked like they were communal. So, we both went in and there was a row of sinks along one wall with a row of cubicles along the other wall. Larry went to a sink and filled it with water, then started dabbing at the coffee stains on his shirt. Two sinks away, I. ?Are you thinking about what those bad doggies are going to do to you???Yes, sir,? she whispered, humping her hips back and forth. He liked her humping things. He?d always said it would serve her well in the future. She hadn?t realized he?d never expected it to work. Her legs trembled, wanting to close with how much her tender skin hurt against his rough calluses, but it was right that he could hurt her whenever he wanted. At least the Itch hadn?t been incurable in some good girl who would be.