Please forgive me master I am so sorry. It wont happen again. Ill be a good boy Ill be a good sex toy. Ill be your fuck doll. Please my goddess forgiv... me. I beg you. Please please touch me again. Please make me your bitch. I want you to play with your toy. Im a good toy master. Please play with me! Im sorry for being a bad boy. Ill be better. Ill listen. Im begging you master! Im panting when I feel a hand on my chest. Its cold against my skin and i melt for her. I smile as she touches me but. The image on the other side of the peephole suggested the elevator girl. As I opened the door, she smiled and waved, "Is it okay if I check out that light so I know what to tell the electrician?"I opened it wider and she walked in, glancing around, and then focusing on the troublesome light. I watched her as she walked toward the switch and flipped it on and off."Can you help me?" She asked. I agreed.She turned her attention back to the light. "I’d go downstairs and get a ladder, but that me. I sense their rodent-like vulnerability to this woman. These miserable misguided men who so hate women struggle fiercely, desperately now, before me for their lives, but unfortunately for them, they move in slow motion in the piercing eyes of this bitch. I, Heidi, am now their last woman. I Heidi am their last fucking anything. I point my pistol like a knitting needle right where I want on each of their helplessly flailing bodies, while they desperately try to point and fire their paltry. I shut my eyes, slithering deep into her warm mouth and finger combing her head. When I open my eyes, she was playing with an ice cube on my ball sack. Watching it shrivel, making the balls climb up. I closed my thighs around her silky head with my cock deep inside, touching her throat.She dropped her tank top, letting me see her gorgeous hooters for the first time. They stood up proudly, filling 34D cups. A spasm passed through my cock, like a desperate attempt to grow bigger. My hands pressed.