Please." I pleaded as I moved slowly toward her.She reached out, gripped my cock hard and pulled me to her. "Get up on the bed. Your ass is mine." No....Please. It's so wrong." She pulled harder. "Don't make this harder than it has to be. You promised to do what I want and this is what I want. I'm going to **** your ass until you learn to like it! Now get up there!"She pushed me back onto the bed and stood over me, learing. "Now turn over."I turned over, face in the pillow, but continued to plead. She was to discover that all four were foreigners. Only one of them, Olga, had a reasonable command of English.Three very thirsty hours after the Lady Fortescue had stalked off into the distance, disappearing into one of the buildings, the Water Slave came out. This angel of mercy went down the line, starting with the girl at the other end to Francine. All the other four were allowed to drink deeply from the precious flagon. But the Water Slave stopped with Katya. Francine was left to suffer an. Thelittle slap... slap... slap... of the weight matching the step...step... step... of her legs, the drip... drip... drip... of her pussy.Somehow, Satina left the stairwell at just the right floor, and walkeddown the hallway to the office. She wasn't really aware of the sign onthe door, "MzDominica, Erotic Hypnosis," as she turned the doorknob andentered the reception room. As always, she had arrived just at theright time for her appointment, already in a trance, ready for moreconditioning from. ’ Reed read the message and something just didn’t feel right. This didn’t sound like your average guy, but before he could come to any conclusions, another message came in. ‘And for the record, not a dude. I was just named after my grandfather, you trout.’ Erupting with laughter, Reed sat up on his bed, awake and suddenly very interested in the lady with whom he’d been conversing with. His amusement was prominent as he constructed his next text. This woman could be anyone, any age, anywhere in.