I remember being forced to wash the dishes at Her window in full sight of passers by. She dressed me in a long frilly orange negligee then She watched...TV, giving me the occasional comment and smile or shocking Her mother on the phone by boasting that She had a man dressed in a night-dress doing Her housework for Her. Then I was sent through to tidy Her clothes in Her bedroom and make Her a nice meal, while wearing a pretty apron of course. Somehow She managed to keep me in constant. “YES! Give me your love. Give me your wonderful cock. Give me your seed!” Qetesh whispered hoarsely into my ear, as I kept the pressure, entering her pussy slowly as my own body screamed for release.“Deeper, give it to me deeper! Give me all you have. I have waited an eternity for this and now – my Lover, my Savior, my Master, has taken control of my life, my body, and my powers.“FUCK ME, CHARLIE!”She screamed into my ear as she raised her body to sit erect on me. As she pressed her buttocks. “Any more of that coffee left?” “There’s a full pot on the fire. Go ahead and pour yourself a cup. I’ll cook up some breakfast in a bit.”‘Listen to me, wanting to be all domestic!’ she thought wryly. It seemed so strange, but being able to take care of him in such a small way just… well, just felt right somehow. * Myra made some bacon and fried a couple of eggs for them. After the meal, Bo began his long walk to their truck. Myra estimated that he was going to have to walk a good fifteen miles. [Are you injured Doctor Gance?] I heard her ask me in my head.[No, just surprised that you landed as lightly as you did.] I replied still a little stunned.[I calculated the best way to land that would put the least stress on you and your body. We have to depart the heavy vehicle I detected earlier is drawing closer.] Sheila thought to me then started to accelerate.Sheila stopped short tossing me behind a pile of wood as a shot rang out. I watched as she turned the bullet again ricocheting. I.